Tea-spilling Gone Wrong: Dating App’s Data Breach Exposes Users to Major Privacy Spill

The Tea app data breach spills into a full-blown privacy disaster as hackers share 1.1 million private messages and 59 GB of images, including selfies and IDs. This women-only dating safety platform now ironically risks becoming a satire of its own mission. Stay tuned as Tea tries to mop up the mess.

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In a plot twist that no one saw coming, the Tea app, known for being a safe space for women, has unintentionally brewed a scandalous pot of hot water. Who knew that sharing selfies and driver’s licenses could turn into a hacker’s dream come true? Now, the Tea app data breach is spilling more than just tea; it’s serving up a buffet for cybercriminals and social engineers. It’s a digital tea party where everyone’s invited, and the teacups are filled with juicy data. Cheers to unintended consequences!

Key Points:

  • Tea app data breach now includes over 59 GB of exposed data, with personal and sensitive information.
  • Hacking forums are sharing torrents of the leaked data, increasing the risk of social engineering attacks.
  • A second database containing 1.1 million private messages has been discovered, adding fuel to the fire.
  • Sensitive topics discussed in leaked messages include abortions, cheating, and infidelity.
  • Tea app is working with cybersecurity experts and law enforcement to investigate and contain the breach.

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