The puck physics feel wrong. Not broken wrong, just... off. Like someone described air hockey to an alien and they built this from the notes. But then the blonde in the red lingerie set starts losing her top and suddenly I don't care about collision detection anymore.

It's a weird mashup. Blackjack meets air hockey meets striptease. You're shooting pucks that have card values on them, trying to hit 21 by knocking the right ones into the goal. Overshoot and you bust, same as the card game. The real models are the draw here, obviously. Three girls, all blonde, different lingerie sets. The stripping animation is janky but in a way that loops nicely if you're not paying attention to the seams. I spent way too long trying to figure out if the lace on the second girl's bra was actual photographed lace or just a texture they slapped on. Still don't know.

The arcade cabinet framing is a nice touch. Makes it feel like something you'd find in the back corner of a bar that doesn't card. Soundtrack is just... there. Lo-fi beats that loop every forty seconds. I muted it after five minutes and put on my own playlist. The dealer, if you can call the puck dispenser that, has this smug expression that made me want to lose on purpose just to see if her sprite changes. It doesn't. Missed opportunity.

Wish the blackjack element had more depth. Like doubling down or splitting pairs. But you're really just doing addition while a woman slowly removes clothing. The striptease is the whole point and the game knows it. Respect the honesty, honestly.