London Drugs

About this location

A few stories people tell about this place

1. Late one night, an exhausted delivery driver pulled up outside London Drugs. The neon sign flickered ominously as he stepped inside, only to be greeted by an unexpected sight: the pharmacist was humming along to some old tune while organizing bottles in perfect symmetry. As he watched, mesmerized, a regular customer walked in and asked for his usual prescription. Without missing a beat, the pharmacist reached into thin air and pulled out the exact bottle, smiling warmly. ‘Magic,’ muttered the delivery driver, shaking his head. But when he left, he realized something—maybe it wasn’t magic after all; maybe it was just dedication and years of practice.

2. One morning, a regular walked into London Drugs and noticed something peculiar on the pharmacy counter—a tiny plastic dinosaur, brightly colored and seemingly out of place. No one seemed to notice it, so he picked it up curiously. As he held it, the dinosaur suddenly started humming an old tune. Confused, he put it back, only for it to fall off the counter and land in front of a nearby delivery driver, who promptly scooped it up, thinking it was part of his package. The regular laughed it off, but later that day, everyone in the store was singing the same strange song.

3. Late one night, a delivery driver rushed to park near London Drugs. Spotting a shadowy figure darting between parked cars, he slowed down just enough to notice a familiar silhouette—only it kept changing shape as if trying to hide. Finally, the driver saw clearly: it was just an old man in a trench coat, probably a regular from the neighborhood. They waved awkwardly at each other, and both laughed nervously. ‘Guess I’ll be seeing you around,’ said the driver, shaking his head with a smile.