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 quietly fancy. It’s all about admirin’ feet, in’t it? Not everyone’s cup o’ tea, but there’s nowt wrong with it. There ain’t specific clubs here for it, mind, but some folk connect online. I’ve heard of sites like Snapchat Sexting for chattin’ and sharin’ interests. Otherwise, local pubs like The Farmers Arms might be a spot to meet like-minded souls over a pint.