Once a café extra character, the Armroach Lounge Seating had its debut bemusement at an antique auction.
It told tales of cream spills turned into moonlit dance floors. Rumor has it; it can still hear the laughter of ghosts unfit for chairdom.
Curious? Follow their story here.
Meet the Philosopher's Table. Its first words were "I charge by the ponder," as it levied existential dues upon hapless students.
Once even held a meeting between socks and chairs about mismatched love. Baffling and kind, its leg wobble is a Morse signal.
Seek more wisdom here.
Glamorous yet grounded, Nadia the Ottoman was once the seat of choice for all Vegas fortune tellers before their big break.
It holds sessions every Tuesday where vacuum currants attempt prophecy with zero results.
Join a session here.