True story from my own personal experience:Epoetker said:Actually, that's just the troll in me. Hello, senior editor!
Last GameStop visit with staff chick:
"Does this Lunar game have the same translation as the previous one?"
"Oh I looooved that game!"
"You PLAYED the original Lunar? With the Working Designs translation?"
"Well, I mean my brother loved that game."
"Eh, ring it up. Nice talking to ya."
At least she was honest.
Now, to be even more fair, I think a lot of women have gotten into the videogameosphere simply because that's where all the non-violent smarter guys are. My tolerance for such things is based on whether they actually are Annarchy, or that gamer chick in the winning Escapist webcomic contest(all the gamer chicks with both pretty appearance and actual gaming chops seem to be in webcomics written by men,) or whether they're someone not on the high end of the attractive scale who saw a male field and used feminism as a pretext for breaking in so they could be queen of the beta males.
And no, not all men are like me. But more are becoming like me every day.
I'm at a game show, poring over the vendors tables. One of them has some truly gorgeous Saturn and PSOne import stuff. I'm talking mint, just utterly drool-worthy. I, naturally, begin drooling, wishing I had the ready cash to pick up Vib Ribbon, Harmful Park and Ai Cho Aniki. (To be fair, the Vib Ribbon was a re-issue, so that one wasn't quite as high up on my WANT list.) So as I'm freaking out over these lovelies, the vendor says to me, "Wow, you have great taste in games for a gi-..."
Yes, a lot of girls don the "gamer" mantle to get attention. But assuming everyone with breasts who claims to love games is faking it is just plain silly.