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Then there’s this other bit—found an old story, right, some prossie in the 80s got nabbed cos her client paid with a dodgy tooth implant! Swear down, copper clocked it—fake gold molar! Laughed me head off—imagine the nickin’ scene: “You’re nicked, love, bad dentistry!” Proper mental, that—makes ya think, don’t it?

It was a surprisingly enjoyable visit to Walton-on-the-Naze

So, trust me, Walton-on-the-Naze ain't your ordinary sleepy town. It's got soul, scars, and a whole lotta stories – each carving into me, markin’ my days as a massage maestro. From the cobbled side streets like Beacon Street (yeah, gotta mention that gem) to the secret seaside benches where I catch a hint of salty memories, it’s a rollercoaster ride of emotions. Just like WALL-E’s precious little plant, every corner here fights to live and bloom.

Sea defence works to protect important natural habitat completed at Walton’s Naze