Online Bingo Is a Mess It Feel Lost Down the Rabbit Hole
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I could be writing about this week's Halloween promotions for UK bingo players. Instead you're getting a rant. I know which one gets read and which one doesn't.
It's usually a Monday moan, and you're getting it on a Thursday because I can't sit on it any longer. Call it a message to the industry, and to you lot who read me.
First, a confession. Anyone who knows me will tell you I'm Alice in Wonderland mad, and I'll not argue, because Alice never was conventional, head in the clouds and away with the dodos, and that's exactly how I've always run Glitzy, forever trying to be a bit different.
I've got to the point where I say things as plainly as I can these days. For years I kept quiet, tended my own garden, kept myself to myself and let everyone get on with theirs, but the whole industry's gone and tumbled down the rabbit hole now, and it can't climb back out, mad hatters and all. So forgive me if I say what I see.
I've run Glitzy Bingo since 2007, and I was 24 when I started it. It's never been easy, but it's always been mine, my business and the thing I loved doing, the one I'd happily sit up writing at night when I didn't have to. Which is what makes this hard to type.
I'll be honest with you, it's always felt like the men looked after the men, even in a game that was made for women in the first place. Bingo halls back in the 1960s gave working-class women a night out that was their own, their own money and their own company, and when the game went online the adverts carried it straight on, aimed squarely at women all through the early 2000s, as anyone who's had a wander through our Vault of old bingo adverts will know. You can't really argue with that. Yet the SEO, the building, the technical side of it today, that's mostly men, and so are a good few of the decisions, which is how you end up with fishing slots shoved onto a bingo site and not one soul in the bingo rooms who'd ever actually play them. Don't get me started there. The game was built for us, and that's the part I've never had to study, because I'm one of the women it was made for.
Back then a domain with a bit of age on it meant something to Google, and these days a site that's 19 years old counts for next to nowt, because age on its own won't get you anywhere near the top any more. But the bigger problem isn't Google, is it. It's what's become of bingo affiliate marketing itself.
We're All Mad Here
It's a caucus race down that rabbit hole, everyone running flat out, round and round, with nobody ever winning a lap. The parasite SEO lot churn out new pages at a rate you'd not believe, and we've got to the point where even the basic keywords are a fight to rank for, because they've got the numbers, and between them a monopoly, a link ring passing the same clout round and round between themselves, the way you build up credit with Google by having other trusted sites point at you. Round we all go.
Half the time it feels like Tweedledum and Tweedledee are steering online bingo and its marketing, the two of them so busy agreeing with each other that nobody stops to ask the players what they actually want.
The clones are worse, fake sites dressed up as the real brands, painting their roses red to pass for the genuine garden, and you'd never spot the difference unless you knew to look. Report one and it fades away like the Cheshire Cat with the grin going last, then sure enough it's back the next month under a new name and a slightly different spelling.
By my reckoning there are maybe five UK-based bingo affiliates left doing it the honest way, against something like a hundred of these operations, and a few of them even hold affiliate accounts, which tells you how little the whole thing polices itself.
The part that really gets me is this. The rest of us play by the rules, because the minute you advertise a UK bingo site you're under the ASA and the CAP Code, the lot, so your offers have to be accurate, your terms clear, nobody misled, and the operator you're promoting shares that responsibility right alongside you. I keep to all of it. So how is it the sites copying the brands and gaming the results seem to answer to nobody at all? Same rulebook, supposedly, only it's being played like the Queen's croquet, a flamingo for a mallet and not a rule anyone's made to keep. Funny, that.
There was always an understanding in this game, that you never hurt a competitor. You ranked above them or you didn't, but you played fair, and somehow that's all gone now. "No room, no room," they cry, and the table half empty to begin with. We're all mad here, the Cat had it right. But this is no tea party.
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