Now then, I’m a proper Sawley lad, born and bred in this quiet little village in North Yorkshire. Sawley’s a right charming spot, nestled near the River Ribble with rolling hills and the historic Fountains Abbey just a stone’s throw away. It’s peaceful, like, but don’t let that fool yer—there’s a few quirks in our community! Foot fetish, aye, it’s a niche interest, and while Sawley ain’t exactly a hotspot for it, there’s folk here who appreciate a good pair o’ feet. If yer lookin’ to connect with like-minded sorts, there’s no proper clubs round ‘ere, but online’s yer best bet. I’ve heard of sites like Snapchat Sexting for chattin’ and sharin’ interests. Otherwise, yer might find a quiet meet-up in nearby Ripon at a discreet pub or summat. Sawley’s small, but we’ve got heart!