So it all happened yesterday. I was in vacation in Rome, and having Tinder, I took a quick look at what the Italian side of tinder had to offer and let me tell you : I wasn’t disappointed. It was filled with black haired handsome men, just like I like them. I didn’t really took that seriously thought because I was literally leaving the day after. So I thought they would be no time to actually meet a tinder guy. I matched with a few guys with whom I then chatted a bit. One of them was named Marco (fake name ofc lol).
I went out for the day and visited the city without problems, everything was going great. See, Marco proposed me to see each other that night, I agreed, thinking that YOLO, but I didn’t really know if it was going to be possible (spoiler: we met).
We agreed that he would come pick me and that we would go in the nearest bar, something really simple.