Oddly I left my wallet on a bus on Friday night. Got off in Clapton and didn't even notice it was missing.
Only when I got a phonecall at about midnight from a gentleman with little grasp of English saying something along the lines of "I have you credit cards - you want them back?" did it dawn on me that I'd been a bit careless.
Thankfully this guy was probably the kindest person alive and sent me a text with his address in Stamford Hill where I promptly ran to collect my debit and credit cards, drivers license, NI card etc and cash.
He had found a business card in there and called my number. Hero.
Maybe he was the one who signed you up on badoo.com
Maybe he was the one who signed you up on badoo.com