All is fair in Tinder and war

Last week, I went on a fantastic Tinder date with a tall, bearded man to Ghibellina. My manhattan was delicious, the conversation was hilarious, the man was attractive, and before I knew it, it was almost midnight. What’s the biggest sign of a great date? No, not a kiss. I know it was an amazing date when I find myself frantically googling him the next day at work. Of course, I snapchatted this to a couple of my friends, and died of laughter when my old co-worker and I had the following exchange:

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