Hey guys, you remember the other post called My Dabble in Tinder? Well if you don't or never came across it, here it is.
Ah, it was a good post, where I talked about how one of my ancestors led me to realize a heavenly sign that revealed my future with bad bitches.
Going forward with my Tinder use I've still come to find that the universe is not done with me and bad bitches are my destiny. For example, look at this girl I happened upon:
Do you see her name? Creamy Squirty Tresh 🙆🏾♂️. And at the same time she's 69 KM away from me? 69! 60 motherfucking 9! You can't tell me this is a coincidence. I've already made the sign of the cross and thrown a kiss up to the sky to shout out the universe on this one, so I'm at peace.
Now, since I've come to find that bad bitches are my only mission, I have a suggestion for some changes on Tinder, some sort of bug fix. I've gone on to reflect these changes in the following screenshots, see if you can spot em.
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