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Tinder may be the hot new dating app for regular folks and beauty queens, but it's not without flaws.

"We are aware of the spammers and have already taken precautions to prevent them from bothering our users," a Tinder spokesperson said in a statement to The Huffington Post.

"It's safe to say that it will no longer be an issue."The fake profiles are not just there to annoy you, they're there to take your money.

DAY THREE Noon I take a walk for lunch, and I end up at Victoria’s Secret buying a silky lingerie set. My girlfriend texts me to see if I’m available for drinks. I’m such a goddamn sucker for girls who know how to dance. I pick up some guy on the dance floor and end up going home with him. We finally get to his apartment, and I find out that he shares a room with his friend. I tell him I would love to meet but have tentative plans. A bottle of wine later, I end up calling Max on his work phone and we have hot steamy phone sex. I scratch Joe’s back, and he returns the favor by giving me a back rub.

My confidence has risen due to all the Barry’s Bootcamp and Flywheel. I’m already in my raggedy T-shirt and about to start this week’s episode, but she’s in a shitty mood, so I get out of bed and put on real clothes. I don’t identify as bisexual, but I’m very comfortable with females and am attracted to some. I ask myself what the fuck I just got myself into — but I’m horny and very down to fuck. Most people don’t think of Asians as aggressive, but that all changes when they meet me — I make things happen and get shit done. I need a night to myself if I know I’m going to go get some dick at the bars this weekend. I tell him I want to go down on him and suck his dick in my office on the swivel chair and then fuck him on the desk wearing nothing but my stilettos. I randomly bump into Max at the club and he sneaks me into VIP and we grind, dry-hump, and dance until the club closes. Max comes over, and we make our way to my room while ripping each other’s clothes off. I ride him hard cowgirl style while playing with his balls. My satin panties come off, and we have one more round of sex before bed.

For those who haven't used it, on Tinder you fill out a simple profile and post a few photos of yourself.

You are then presented with strangers' profiles one by one and you can swipe the person's profile left to essentially "pass" on them and right to "like" them.

This week, a 25-year-old finance professional who makes out with a friend’s girlfriend on one of her many wild nights: 25, straight, single, UES. I wake up to my alarm blasting in my ear and cuddle up to my friend-with-benefits guy, Joe.

Skin-on-skin contact is my favorite because it makes me feel so close to him. He starts touching my clit, and it makes me weak in every part of my body.

I get a package at work, and I immediately know what it is: My Crave Vesper vibrator necklace has finally arrived. I’m currently just having fun — no signs of a long-term prospect anytime soon.

A part of me wants to go into the ladies’ room and try it for a quickie — there’s something incredibly exhilarating about having a vibrator at work. It’s been a long day, and the last thing I want to do is work out, but with some much-needed encouragement from my girlfriends, I drag myself to Barry’s Bootcamp. He responds right away, and we make plans for dinner. We go to his place after dinner, and I suck his dick. He touches my vagina, and it’s no surprise that I’m already wet. I make out with this girl but don’t realize that she has a boyfriend, so I basically get vagina-blocked by him.

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