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Essays 27 November 2019, 15:25

author: Julia Dragovic

Seven Types of Customers that Still Frequent Internet Cafes in 2019

Internet cafes are, surprisingly, still alive and well, and they attract very specific customers. I know that because I work in one of them.

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The Only Girl

She doesn't fit, and she must know that, but I do not care. - Seven Types of Customers that Still Frequent Internet Cafes in 2019 - dokument - 2019-11-28
She doesn't fit, and she must know that, but I do not care.

The reason why so few girls come to play in cafes is not at all clear and obvious, but I think it's mainly about hygiene and – I'm careful here to avoid stereotypes – the way women play.

Hygiene. Everything here – mice, keyboards, chairs, headsets, desks – are used by dozens of people. Sometimes, maybe even too many. Would I wear these headphones, used by dozens, if not hundreds of people? Not in this life. We've already established that half of the customers don't wash hands. And this god-forsaken toilet, which after the morning visits of clients could just as well implode and disappear from the face of the Earth – it would be better for all of us.

Sorry, ladies, if you feel generalized, but I think women prefer to play (also just stay) in places where they have relative comfort and some privacy. Some of them also like pleasant environment. It's not feminine, it's human. I myself do not hide that my favorite way to play is at home, in pajamas or wrapped in a blanket like a burrito; when I choose the game myself, I can swear all I want, and I know that the only other noise I will hear are only the neighbors on the other side of the wall. I can sit as I like, my room is quite pleasant, and I don't have to pay extra for junk food. As a bonus, my cat obscures the monitor or helps me shoot who needs to be shot by tapping his paw on the mouse.

The cafe just doesn't have that. It's dark and masculine, and the choice of games is limited. Privacy is virtual, the gaming chair makes it very difficult to take innovative positions.

Still, there's That One Girl who does come. And not with a boyfriend (those girls don't fall into this category). Alone. Sometimes with a girlfriend. Plays for an hour to three, only League of Legends. And – I'll tell you – I love her. She's a combination of eternal anger with independence and nonconformism. She just doesn't care. Cramped, masculine, dark, dirty – so what? When I first saw her, there were only two free computers around the room, including one, perhaps the worst – crammed all the way into a corner. You can't even really slide the chair away from the desk. I offered her the two choices, suggesting that spot wasn't the customers' favorite. She asked:

Why not, someone shat on it or what?

It was love at first sight.

Yes, I know, this was supposed to be about groups. But man, she's a one-person army. I can tell you. She's an odd duck, or maybe geese (a weaponized duck).

Of course, I'm sure there's more girls out there like her. I just haven't met them yet. And then I'm also sure there's many guys out there who prefer the comfortable, private playing style. Maybe even with a cat. The gaming room is often a sanctuary. A shelter. And that's awesome.

Makes things more interesting.

Julia Dragovic

Julia Dragovic

She studied philosophy and philology and honed her writing skills by producing hundreds of assignments. She has been a journalist at Gamepressure since 2019, first writing in the newsroom, then becoming a columnist and reviewer, and eventually, a full-time editor of our game guides. She has been playing games for as long as she can remember – everything except shooters and RTSs. An ailurophile, fan of The Sims and concrete. When she's not clearing maps of collectibles or playing simulators of everything, economic strategies, RPGs (including table-top) or romantic indie games, Julia explores cities in different countries with her camera, searching for brutalist architecture and post-communist relics.

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