About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. In a quiet corner of Brooklyn, SUGARINGNYC became famous for its unusual deliveries. One morning, a delivery driver found an old tin canister on the loading dock—emblazoned with the words ‘For Sweet Dreams Only.’ Curious neighbors started noticing similar items appearing in their mailboxes and cars. What secrets did these mysterious containers hold? One day, a regular received a tin canister filled with nothing but cotton candy. He thought it was hilarious until he realized everyone else had one too—and now Brooklyn smelled like a candy store! The mystery of SUGARINGNYC ended up being just another sweet urban legend.
2. At night, when SUGARINGNYC closed its doors, a mysterious sign appeared in the window: ‘Open until midnight—last appointment takes sugar-free syrup.’ Regulars began arriving after hours, curious about what secrets lay behind those late-night appointments. One evening, an anxious neighbor knocked on the door and asked if they could get a quick session—they had accidentally left their sugar-free syrup at home for baking. The manager smiled mysteriously and ushered them inside, whispering, 'Just promise not to tell anyone our secret ingredient.' The neighbor nodded solemnly, emerging later with a broad smile and a newfound appreciation for SUGARINGNYC’s unique charm.
3. Who left their mark on SUGARINGNYC’s bathroom mirror with an unexpected message? A curious customer wondered aloud one morning. A delivery driver once doodled a tiny pizza next to the mirror, writing ‘sugar + spice = extra cheese’ in shaky handwriting. Everyone laughed so hard they almost forgot why they came there in the first place.
4. At dawn, a delivery driver pulled up outside SUGARINGNYC and found himself staring at a note taped to the door: ‘Open only after three sugar scrubs.’ Curious, he waited. Finally, after his third scrub, the sun rose, and the door clicked open. Inside, the delivery driver found rows of empty chairs, steam rising from closed doors, and a sign reading: 'Thank you for your patience—your appointment is in 30 minutes.' He shook his head, grinned, and walked away, muttering something about strange beauty salons.