I asked Tinder for my data. It sent me 800 pages of my deepest, darkest secrets
I asked Tinder for my data. It sent me 800 pages of my deepest, darkest secrets A t 9.24pm (and one second) on the night of Wednesday , from the second arrondissement of Paris, I wrote “Hello!” to my first ever Tinder match. Since that day I’ve fired up the app 920 times and matched […]
