Arcades were created to lure people in with flashy lights and loud sounds, the hottest, cutting edge graphics, innovative control schemes and immersive experiences, all to con quarters out of the pockets of bored kids and pinball wizards.
Games were made short and difficult on purpose.
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Not to mention the industry itself being dangerous and predatory even before the cabinet reached the rainbow galaxy squiggled carpets of the local Chuck E Cheese. Underpaid programmers giving their bodies and minds to budding industry giants. Cheap parts and labor outsourced to countries, scarred and traumatized by colonialism. Fabricated beasts loaded onto semis and hauled across the states to whoever felt lucky enough to make their money back with pocket change. Arcades were just another capitalist dream. Now they're dying. Which... kinda sucks.