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Kink Satisfaction Dilemma

Hello everyone. So this is my first time posting on anything like this, but I desperately need help or Feedback.
I’m a female, newly turned 18, which means I can legally use Dating or hookup apps in my country.
I have never had a boyfriend and I’m generally a really shy and not so outgoing person.
I have since my young teen years had a obsession with different types of, what some might call “extreme” or harder than usual kinks and fetishes. I have never talked to anyone about it because I’m ashamed of the stuff I like.
Since I desperately want to fulfill my needs I have thought about using a dating app to find someone likeminded so I can try my kinks IRL.
But I feel so ashamed and sad in a weird way, because all friends either has partners and have sex on a regular basis, or hooks up with different people when we go out to a bar or likeminded places. I feel ashamed that I have to use a sexual minded app at 18, just to have my needs met. I don’t know if I should just wait for the right one, or jump into it and try to find someone anynomously.
All help or feedback is appreciated…

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