Mathematicians are yet to discover the number that equates to the amount of times I’ve deleted and redownloaded Tinder on to my phone.

I’m guessing it’s somewhere near 17, but now that Stephen Hawking is no longer with us, we can’t really be too sure.

Anyway, the reason my relationship with Tinder is so messy is because I’m not very successful on there. I’m neither tall nor handsome enough to get away with no bio, and I rarely put enough effort into writing a bio, let alone texting itself.

With that in mind, I need some help. And where further to look than these 15 people.

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