About this location
A few stories people tell about this place
1. At dawn, when most clinics are quiet, a delivery driver noticed something odd outside 65Prime+. The morning sun cast eerie shadows on the parking lot, and an unfamiliar car lingered near the entrance. Curious, he approached the car and saw a sleepy-looking neighbor inside, who mumbled something about forgetting his morning coffee. Turns out, 65Prime+ had just opened its doors for an experimental ‘early bird’ program—offering discounted treatments before sunrise. The delivery driver shook his head with a smile, thinking it was yet another quirky local story.
2. Late one night, as a delivery driver unloaded boxes in the dimly lit parking lot, he heard an unusual humming sound coming from inside the building. Curious, he followed the noise and found a small window ajar, revealing a room filled with strange machines and glowing screens. Inside, a bearded man in a lab coat was diligently working on something that looked like a cross between a coffee maker and a time machine. ‘Excuse me,’ asked the driver. The man turned around, smiled warmheartedly, and said, “Just perfecting our latest invention—an espresso machine for prime-time productivity.”
3. At midnight, when even hospitals seem asleep, a delivery driver parked his truck near 65Prime+. Suddenly, from inside came an eerie humming sound—like someone tuning a piano but never stopping. Curious, he peered through the window and saw only shadows moving behind the glass. The humming continued until, just before dawn, a sleepy nurse appeared with a tray of coffee. She smiled and whispered, ‘Welcome to 65Prime+, where we help people see clearer.’ And that was how our delivery driver became the neighborhood’s unofficial morning wake-up guy.
4. Late one night, as a delivery driver unloaded boxes in the dimly lit parking lot of 65Prime+, he heard an unexpected voice from inside: ‘Hey, pal! Could you bring us some more… whatever that is?’ Curious but cautious, the driver peered through the window and saw only empty tables and chairs. Shrugging it off as his imagination playing tricks, he went back to work. Later, over coffee with a neighbor, he mentioned the strange encounter. The neighbor grinned and whispered, ‘That’s just old Mr. Jenkins—he likes to pull pranks on new employees.’