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Confessions of a Tinder Addict
Like all good things, a bottle of wine is how this all started – Allegra Spark
A bottle of wine is how this all started. Half way through my first week of living alone after my ex of two and a half years moved out, I was feeling lonely and vulnerable. I tried to convince myself that I was fine and desperately tried to attain a sense of control and to trust in my decision to end things. So I did what any sane person would; I sat on my balcony in the fading twilight of the dwindling summer with a bottle of wine and I drunkenly joined Tinder.
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