My Hinge match invited me to dinner and blocked me as I waited for our table

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It was a Thursday night and I had a date. Or, so I thought. 

Instead, I had an experience of something so strange that I've decided it needs a name: "cloaking." 

I grabbed my backpack, donned my headphones, and blasted my pre-date anthem (Ariana Grande's...

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