Nowt’s quite like the quiet of Battersby, North Yorkshire, where I’ve lived me whole life. It’s a proper little village, tucked away in the moors, with rolling hills and a peaceful charm that’s hard to beat. But, aye, there’s a bit of a niche interest ‘round here—foot fetish, believe it or not! Some locals quietly share this fascination, though it’s not summat you’d chat about over a pint at the pub. There ain’t no specific clubs in Battersby for it, mind, but nearby Middlesbrough’s got a few discreet meet-up spots if you’re keen. Oh, and I’ve heard folk connect online too, places like Snapchat Sexting for a chat. Small village, big world, eh?

















































