Certain game creators want you to buy games you will never beat because you will get distracted by upskirts and boobs jiggling. These gaming companies realize that knowing your audience is more important than making good games. Truly these people are Gods
I saw "motivational fetish" and expected some kind of masturbatory training montage, like some chump struggling to rub one out to The Final Countdown while lifting boulders or punching beef in a meat locker. This is sadder by a frowny mile.
When I was about thirteen I bought "Jet Set Radio Future" and I got a "stiffy" from looking up gum's skirt. That's what me and my preteen friends called an erection back then. At fourteen I coined the eve-inspired phrase: "let me blowjob your mind."