Now then, I’m a proper Brompton-on-Swale lad, born and bred in this quiet little village in North Yorkshire. Nestled near Richmond, our area’s a right gem with rolling hills, the River Swale, and proper friendly folk. Now, let’s chat about foot fetish, summat a few locals might whisper about. It’s a fascination with feet, whether it’s admiring or pampering ‘em. Here in Brompton, it’s not summat you shout about, but there’s discreet interest. There ain’t no specific clubs here, mind, but some might connect online. Speaking of, I’ve heard of Snapchat sexting for finding like-minded folk. Otherwise, local pubs like The Farmers Arms might be a spot to chat quietly over a pint.