Nowt’s quite like the quiet charm of Cleasby, North Yorkshire, where I’ve lived me whole life. It’s a tiny village near Darlington, surrounded by lush fields and the River Tees—proper peaceful, like. Now, foot fetish, aye, it’s a bit of a niche interest, but there’s folk everywhere with their quirks, even here in Cleasby. Not much in the way of clubs or meetups locally, mind—nearest spots for connecting with like-minded folks might be online or in bigger towns. Speaking of, I stumbled across Snapchat Sexting t’other day—could be a way to chat about such interests discreetly. Otherwise, it’s just us locals and the odd pub chat!

















































