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http://queenofthemachine.com/typefile-video-melanie-olivares-follando/ Chances are, your favorite became
that way because of a win. Indelibly marking itself on your psyche in
such a way that it calls to you - like a lover - the moment you walk
through the door.
Maybe it was a large flashy win, like a
knight in shining armor with great hair and a dazzling smile whisking
you off your feet. The kind of win that stops your heart - just for a
moment - before it starts beating wildly in your chest, cheeks flushed.
It could just as easily have been a few small wins, consistant and
reliable - like an attractive neighbor who shovels your walk as an act
of random kindness - but it happens so often that it makes you wonder.
For whatever reason - whatever size of the win - a certain machine
becomes your favorite. You seek it out when you first step foot into
the casino. It doesn't even matter if you are in the same casino where
you first met your favorite. Like an entire family of handsome brothers
or sexy sisters, you believe that they are all as well endowed as the
first. That is where the dance begins....the parlay of give and take.
Believe it or not - a casino is a smokey, dimly lit singles bar of
sorts, and the currency is communication and cash.
Just like a
real date, it starts out sweet enough - pulling up a chair, ordering a
drink, getting comfortable. Where it goes from there is anyone's guess.
How many folks have you seen speaking sweet nothings to their machine!?
Hell, I'VE done it! "C'mon baby - be good to momma" - stroking the
payline lovingly to "help" the numbers line up. If the machine decides
to pay back a few coins - I call it "small talk". This is usually the
point where you re-adjust your chair, light a smoke if you smoke, and
get "into" the game. You feed the machine in credits or coin, and it
feeds you with the highs and lows of bells, clicks or bonus rounds. I'm
sure the slot programmers know this is the ultimate in gaming
"feedback".
What other games speak to you directly and ask
you to "touch" them? And by touching the right spots - you are
rewarded. But by touching the "wrong" spots you are "punished". Like a
man coming on too strong on the 1st date, the bonus round ends with the
wrong "touch" and you go back to the small talk.
Occasionally
you will see people who are completely invested in a machine, maybe
it's happened to you. This is where things can get ugly. You 've sat
too long at one machine, and poured more money into it than you really
intended to. That's when the negotiating begins...."Please Baby, one
more bonus round", "I promise I'll leave if you just give me a little
something". It's a sad slow decline to a beautiful relationship. A few
more minutes of the cold shoulder, and a few more spins of not getting
your needs met and you start to call your beloved machine names. The
term "money-grubbing bastard" or "tight *****" signals the end of the
romance.
A long line of colorful epithets can often be heard
around a casino. The mumbled cuss words of a thousand divorces. At this
point you have to face facts - the machine you "dated" is not the machine
you thought it was. You gave it all you had - your time - your money -
your loyalty - only to be tossed aside and taken for a ride. How many
real life divorces have you heard described that way?! The writers of
science-fiction know NOTHING when it comes to affairs of the heart
between man and machine.
The funny thing is, just like a real
relationship, we have a tendency to "forgive" our favorite machine.
Trying it the next time we go to the casino, just in case it was having
a "bad day". Oh what fickle hearts we have!
As a tried and true
slots player - you've felt the call of the dance before. The dazzling
allure of lights, cash, and sounds that bring us to the casino again
and again. With bills in our pocket and stars in our eyes - we seek out
"our" machine. The one that made us feel like a million bucks - even if
it only paid out $40.00
Tell me about your "favorite" machine and how and why it became your favorite.... I'd love to hear!
As always.... May You Be Blessed With Triple Sevens!!!
The Queen
