Now then, I’m a proper Long Marston lad, born and bred in this quiet little village in North Yorkshire. Long Marston’s a peaceful spot, tucked away with lovely countryside views, just a stone’s throw from York. Not much goes on ‘ere, but we’ve got a tight-knit community. Now, about foot fetish—aye, it’s a niche interest, but there’s folks everywhere with a fancy for feet, even in our little village. If you’re lookin’ to connect with like-minded sorts, there ain’t no specific clubs ‘ere, but online’s your best bet. Check out Snapchat Sexting for a discreet way to chat. Otherwise, local pubs like The Sun Inn might be a spot to start a quiet convo over a pint!