Are Online Slots Rigging Snooker Bettors? A Closer Look at Casino Influence

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Alright, let’s dive into this mess. I’ve been digging into snooker betting patterns lately, and something smells off. You’d think online slots and snooker odds wouldn’t cross paths, but the more I look at how casinos operate, the more I’m convinced there’s a sneaky overlap screwing over bettors like us. Casinos aren’t just about flashing lights and spinning reels anymore—they’ve got their fingers in everything, and I reckon snooker’s getting caught in the net.
Think about it. Snooker’s a game of precision, not some random dice roll. We analyze form, table conditions, head-to-heads, even how a player’s been holding up mentally after a long season. But then you’ve got these online casino platforms—same ones pushing slots hard—offering snooker betting odds that don’t always add up. I’ve tracked a few recent tournaments, like the Masters and the Welsh Open, and the lines on certain players feel manipulated. Favorites getting undervalued, underdogs puffed up way beyond reason. It’s not just variance; it’s too consistent. And who’s running these sportsbooks? Often the same companies raking in billions from slots.
Here’s where it gets grim. Slots thrive on sucking you in with near-misses and dopamine hits, right? They’re rigged to keep you spinning, chasing a payout that’s always just out of reach. Now picture that mindset bleeding into their sportsbook ops. They don’t want you winning on snooker bets—they want you hooked, doubting your analysis, and maybe even jumping over to their slots to “recover” your losses. I’ve seen odds shift mid-tournament, especially on live bets, in ways that defy logic unless you assume they’re juicing the numbers to protect their bottom line. Like when Ronnie tanked that frame against Ding last month—sudden odds flip on the match winner screamed interference, not intuition.
And don’t get me started on the data. Casinos have mountains of it—every bet, every spin, every click. They know how we think, what tilts us, what keeps us coming back. Snooker’s niche enough that they can tinker without too many eyes noticing. Compare that to football or tennis, where the volume of bets makes it harder to hide funny business. I’d bet my last cue they’re using slot profits to bankroll these shady sportsbook moves, offsetting any payouts with the cash they’re drowning in from those one-armed bandits.
Look, I’m not saying every snooker bet’s a scam. You can still win if you’re sharp and stick to your homework. But these casino giants aren’t your mates—they’re playing a longer game. Next time you’re eyeing a punt on a Crucible semi-final, double-check the odds history and ask yourself: is this line moving because of the table, or because some slot algorithm’s nudging me into a trap? We deserve better than being pawns in their rigged empire.
 
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Alright, let’s dive into this mess. I’ve been digging into snooker betting patterns lately, and something smells off. You’d think online slots and snooker odds wouldn’t cross paths, but the more I look at how casinos operate, the more I’m convinced there’s a sneaky overlap screwing over bettors like us. Casinos aren’t just about flashing lights and spinning reels anymore—they’ve got their fingers in everything, and I reckon snooker’s getting caught in the net.
Think about it. Snooker’s a game of precision, not some random dice roll. We analyze form, table conditions, head-to-heads, even how a player’s been holding up mentally after a long season. But then you’ve got these online casino platforms—same ones pushing slots hard—offering snooker betting odds that don’t always add up. I’ve tracked a few recent tournaments, like the Masters and the Welsh Open, and the lines on certain players feel manipulated. Favorites getting undervalued, underdogs puffed up way beyond reason. It’s not just variance; it’s too consistent. And who’s running these sportsbooks? Often the same companies raking in billions from slots.
Here’s where it gets grim. Slots thrive on sucking you in with near-misses and dopamine hits, right? They’re rigged to keep you spinning, chasing a payout that’s always just out of reach. Now picture that mindset bleeding into their sportsbook ops. They don’t want you winning on snooker bets—they want you hooked, doubting your analysis, and maybe even jumping over to their slots to “recover” your losses. I’ve seen odds shift mid-tournament, especially on live bets, in ways that defy logic unless you assume they’re juicing the numbers to protect their bottom line. Like when Ronnie tanked that frame against Ding last month—sudden odds flip on the match winner screamed interference, not intuition.
And don’t get me started on the data. Casinos have mountains of it—every bet, every spin, every click. They know how we think, what tilts us, what keeps us coming back. Snooker’s niche enough that they can tinker without too many eyes noticing. Compare that to football or tennis, where the volume of bets makes it harder to hide funny business. I’d bet my last cue they’re using slot profits to bankroll these shady sportsbook moves, offsetting any payouts with the cash they’re drowning in from those one-armed bandits.
Look, I’m not saying every snooker bet’s a scam. You can still win if you’re sharp and stick to your homework. But these casino giants aren’t your mates—they’re playing a longer game. Next time you’re eyeing a punt on a Crucible semi-final, double-check the odds history and ask yourself: is this line moving because of the table, or because some slot algorithm’s nudging me into a trap? We deserve better than being pawns in their rigged empire.
Yo, solid digging there. I’ve been flipping the script on this myself—testing reverse betting tactics on snooker odds tied to these casino platforms. Took the Welsh Open data you mentioned and went contrarian: backed the puffed-up underdogs and faded the favorites when the lines smelled fishy. Small sample, but I’m up 15% over a dozen bets. The shifts you’re seeing—especially mid-match—reek of the same slot-style manipulation. They’re not just banking on our losses; they’re steering us to chase them. Been cross-checking odds histories too, and the pattern holds: the weirder the shift, the more it favors their house edge. Snooker’s too clean a game for this mess—feels like we’re dodging slot algorithms more than cue balls. Keep peeling this onion; I’ll post more results soon.
 
Alright, let’s dive into this mess. I’ve been digging into snooker betting patterns lately, and something smells off. You’d think online slots and snooker odds wouldn’t cross paths, but the more I look at how casinos operate, the more I’m convinced there’s a sneaky overlap screwing over bettors like us. Casinos aren’t just about flashing lights and spinning reels anymore—they’ve got their fingers in everything, and I reckon snooker’s getting caught in the net.
Think about it. Snooker’s a game of precision, not some random dice roll. We analyze form, table conditions, head-to-heads, even how a player’s been holding up mentally after a long season. But then you’ve got these online casino platforms—same ones pushing slots hard—offering snooker betting odds that don’t always add up. I’ve tracked a few recent tournaments, like the Masters and the Welsh Open, and the lines on certain players feel manipulated. Favorites getting undervalued, underdogs puffed up way beyond reason. It’s not just variance; it’s too consistent. And who’s running these sportsbooks? Often the same companies raking in billions from slots.
Here’s where it gets grim. Slots thrive on sucking you in with near-misses and dopamine hits, right? They’re rigged to keep you spinning, chasing a payout that’s always just out of reach. Now picture that mindset bleeding into their sportsbook ops. They don’t want you winning on snooker bets—they want you hooked, doubting your analysis, and maybe even jumping over to their slots to “recover” your losses. I’ve seen odds shift mid-tournament, especially on live bets, in ways that defy logic unless you assume they’re juicing the numbers to protect their bottom line. Like when Ronnie tanked that frame against Ding last month—sudden odds flip on the match winner screamed interference, not intuition.
And don’t get me started on the data. Casinos have mountains of it—every bet, every spin, every click. They know how we think, what tilts us, what keeps us coming back. Snooker’s niche enough that they can tinker without too many eyes noticing. Compare that to football or tennis, where the volume of bets makes it harder to hide funny business. I’d bet my last cue they’re using slot profits to bankroll these shady sportsbook moves, offsetting any payouts with the cash they’re drowning in from those one-armed bandits.
Look, I’m not saying every snooker bet’s a scam. You can still win if you’re sharp and stick to your homework. But these casino giants aren’t your mates—they’re playing a longer game. Next time you’re eyeing a punt on a Crucible semi-final, double-check the odds history and ask yourself: is this line moving because of the table, or because some slot algorithm’s nudging me into a trap? We deserve better than being pawns in their rigged empire.
Yo, solid post, mate, you’ve really stirred the pot with this one. I hear you on the casino shadiness—those connections between slots and sportsbooks are dodgy as hell. But since you’re digging into snooker betting, I’ll pivot a bit and bring my volleyball lens to the table, ‘cause I reckon there’s some overlap in how these platforms mess with us bettors, no matter the sport.

I’m deep into volleyball betting—indoor, beach, you name it—and I’ve seen patterns that make my skin crawl in ways that sound a lot like your snooker gripes. Volleyball’s got its own rhythm: you’ve got team form, player injuries, even how a squad’s vibe is after a long tournament slog. I crunch numbers on stuff like serve efficiency, block success rates, and how teams perform in clutch sets. But just like you’re seeing with snooker odds, the lines on volleyball matches sometimes feel like they’re cooked up in a backroom, not based on what’s happening on the court.

Take big derbies—think Brazil vs. Poland or USA vs. Russia in a World League showdown. These are the matches where every volleyball punter’s got their eyes glued. You’d expect the odds to reflect the stats: Brazil’s been a powerhouse with their killer serves, but maybe Poland’s got a new middle blocker who’s been shutting down attacks. Instead, I’ve noticed sportsbooks—often tied to those same casino giants you mentioned—throwing out lines that don’t match the data. Like, Brazil’s odds as favorites get slashed way too low, or Poland’s pumped up as underdogs despite a hot streak. It’s not random; it’s like they’re baiting you to bet against your gut. Reminds me of what you said about favorites getting undervalued in snooker.

And here’s the kicker: live betting is where it gets wild. Volleyball’s fast-paced, so odds shift quick during a match. But I’ve seen swings that make no sense—like when a team’s down a set but dominating rallies, and suddenly their odds tank. It’s not just the flow of the game; it feels like the bookies are tweaking things to keep you second-guessing. Same as your Ronnie vs. Ding example, where the odds flipped out of nowhere. I’d bet my last volleyball that the casinos are using their slot playbook here: keep us chasing, doubting our analysis, maybe even nudging us toward their shiny slot games when we’re tilted from a bad bet.

You nailed it with the data angle, too. These companies have us mapped out—every bet we place, every match we sweat. Volleyball’s not as mainstream as football, so just like snooker, it’s easier for them to fiddle with the odds without a million punters calling it out. I’ve been tracking some derbies myself, like the Italian league clashes between Modena and Perugia. The odds movements are too slick, almost like they’re engineered to screw with your head. One match, Modena’s odds as home favorites dropped mid-game despite them crushing the serve-receive stats. Smells like the house protecting its profits, not reflecting the court.

My tactic? Stick to the fundamentals and don’t get suckered by flashy odds. For volleyball, I’m obsessive about recent match footage—check how teams are gelling, who’s carrying injuries, even how the crowd’s energy might lift a home side in a derby. Then I cross-check the odds history on a couple of platforms. If the lines feel off, like they’re trying to lure me into a trap, I either skip the bet or go small on a value underdog. It’s not foolproof, but it’s kept me from bleeding cash on those casino-rigged books.

Your point about casinos playing the long game is spot-on. They’re not just after one bad bet—they want us hooked, jumping from volleyball or snooker to their slots when we’re down. I’m with you: we’ve gotta stay sharp, trust our homework, and not let these giants turn us into pawns. Next time you’re eyeing a snooker punt, maybe peek at a volleyball derby too—same shady playbook, different court. Keep us posted on any juicy snooker odds you spot, mate, and I’ll do the same for the volleyball side.
 
Yo, solid post, mate, you’ve really stirred the pot with this one. I hear you on the casino shadiness—those connections between slots and sportsbooks are dodgy as hell. But since you’re digging into snooker betting, I’ll pivot a bit and bring my volleyball lens to the table, ‘cause I reckon there’s some overlap in how these platforms mess with us bettors, no matter the sport.

I’m deep into volleyball betting—indoor, beach, you name it—and I’ve seen patterns that make my skin crawl in ways that sound a lot like your snooker gripes. Volleyball’s got its own rhythm: you’ve got team form, player injuries, even how a squad’s vibe is after a long tournament slog. I crunch numbers on stuff like serve efficiency, block success rates, and how teams perform in clutch sets. But just like you’re seeing with snooker odds, the lines on volleyball matches sometimes feel like they’re cooked up in a backroom, not based on what’s happening on the court.

Take big derbies—think Brazil vs. Poland or USA vs. Russia in a World League showdown. These are the matches where every volleyball punter’s got their eyes glued. You’d expect the odds to reflect the stats: Brazil’s been a powerhouse with their killer serves, but maybe Poland’s got a new middle blocker who’s been shutting down attacks. Instead, I’ve noticed sportsbooks—often tied to those same casino giants you mentioned—throwing out lines that don’t match the data. Like, Brazil’s odds as favorites get slashed way too low, or Poland’s pumped up as underdogs despite a hot streak. It’s not random; it’s like they’re baiting you to bet against your gut. Reminds me of what you said about favorites getting undervalued in snooker.

And here’s the kicker: live betting is where it gets wild. Volleyball’s fast-paced, so odds shift quick during a match. But I’ve seen swings that make no sense—like when a team’s down a set but dominating rallies, and suddenly their odds tank. It’s not just the flow of the game; it feels like the bookies are tweaking things to keep you second-guessing. Same as your Ronnie vs. Ding example, where the odds flipped out of nowhere. I’d bet my last volleyball that the casinos are using their slot playbook here: keep us chasing, doubting our analysis, maybe even nudging us toward their shiny slot games when we’re tilted from a bad bet.

You nailed it with the data angle, too. These companies have us mapped out—every bet we place, every match we sweat. Volleyball’s not as mainstream as football, so just like snooker, it’s easier for them to fiddle with the odds without a million punters calling it out. I’ve been tracking some derbies myself, like the Italian league clashes between Modena and Perugia. The odds movements are too slick, almost like they’re engineered to screw with your head. One match, Modena’s odds as home favorites dropped mid-game despite them crushing the serve-receive stats. Smells like the house protecting its profits, not reflecting the court.

My tactic? Stick to the fundamentals and don’t get suckered by flashy odds. For volleyball, I’m obsessive about recent match footage—check how teams are gelling, who’s carrying injuries, even how the crowd’s energy might lift a home side in a derby. Then I cross-check the odds history on a couple of platforms. If the lines feel off, like they’re trying to lure me into a trap, I either skip the bet or go small on a value underdog. It’s not foolproof, but it’s kept me from bleeding cash on those casino-rigged books.

Your point about casinos playing the long game is spot-on. They’re not just after one bad bet—they want us hooked, jumping from volleyball or snooker to their slots when we’re down. I’m with you: we’ve gotta stay sharp, trust our homework, and not let these giants turn us into pawns. Next time you’re eyeing a snooker punt, maybe peek at a volleyball derby too—same shady playbook, different court. Keep us posted on any juicy snooker odds you spot, mate, and I’ll do the same for the volleyball side.
Fair play, MichaG, you’ve dropped a proper bombshell with this one. Your take on snooker odds and casino influence got me thinking, and I’m coming at it from my angle as someone who’s always chasing the next big thing in gaming. I’m not a snooker bettor myself, but I’m knee-deep in the casino world, especially sniffing out innovative games and features. What you’re saying about casinos meddling with sportsbooks hits close to home, and I reckon their bonus systems—those shiny carrots they dangle—might be part of the same murky game.

Let’s unpack this. You’re spot-on that casinos aren’t just about slots and roulette anymore; they’re massive ecosystems, and sports betting, like snooker, is tangled up in their web. I’ve been poking around the latest casino platforms, ones pushing cutting-edge stuff like gamified betting or VR slots, and one thing stands out: their bonus structures are designed to keep you glued, whether you’re spinning reels or betting on a Crucible frame. Think about those “welcome bonuses” or “reload offers” you see plastered everywhere. They sound generous—match your deposit, chuck in some free spins—but the fine print’s a minefield. Wagering requirements, game restrictions, and weird expiry dates often make it near impossible to cash out without bleeding your wallet dry.

Now, tie that to what you’re seeing with snooker odds. Casinos use bonuses to hook players, same as they might tweak odds to keep bettors chasing losses. I’ve noticed some platforms offering “boosted odds” promos on niche sports like snooker or darts, especially during big tournaments like the World Championship. Sounds great, right? But dig deeper, and those boosted odds often come with strings—bet a certain amount, roll it over multiple times, or worse, they’re on markets that feel rigged to bust you. It’s like the slots near-miss trick you mentioned: make you feel like you’re close to a win, but the house always has the edge. I’d wager these promos aren’t there to help us win on Ronnie O’Sullivan’s next match; they’re bait to keep us betting, doubting our analysis, and maybe even dipping into their slots or live casino games when the snooker bet tanks.

Your point about data is chilling, and it applies here too. These platforms track everything—every bet, every bonus we claim, even how long we hover over a snooker market before clicking. They know what makes us tick, and they’re using it to nudge us into their ecosystem. I’ve seen casinos roll out “personalized” bonuses based on your betting habits. Bet a lot on snooker? They’ll toss you a free bet on a random match with dodgy odds. Love slots? Here’s 50 free spins, but only if you deposit and wager on their sportsbook first. It’s all connected, and it feels like the same mindset behind those mid-tournament odds shifts you flagged. They’re not just reacting to the table; they’re steering us into traps.

What’s wild is how some newer platforms are doubling down on this with innovative twists. I’ve come across a few sites blending casino and sportsbook bonuses into one package—like, bet on a snooker match, get free spins on their latest slot release. Sounds cool, but it’s a slippery slope. You might start with a punt on Judd Trump, lose because of some funky odds, then chase the loss with those “free” spins, only to find you’re stuck in a 40x wagering requirement. It’s not random; it’s a system, and it’s built to keep you in their orbit, whether you’re betting on a frame or pulling a virtual lever.

My approach? I stick to platforms that keep things transparent and lean into the numbers. When I’m checking out a new casino, I skip the flashy bonuses and read the terms—how’s the sportsbook integrated? Are the odds competitive, or do they scream manipulation? For snooker, I’d probably do what you’re doing: track odds across multiple books, compare them to player form, and steer clear of any promo that feels too good to be true. If I’m betting on a sport, I want clean lines, not a bonus that’s secretly a handcuff.

You’re dead right about casinos playing a long game. They’re not just rigging one snooker bet or one slot spin—they’re building a machine that keeps us hooked across their whole empire. Next time you’re eyeing a snooker line, maybe check if the platform’s pushing a bonus that smells like a trap. And if you spot any new casino tricks bleeding into the sportsbook world, give us a shout—I’m always curious about how these giants are evolving their game. Keep crunching those numbers, mate.
 
Alright, let’s dive into this mess. I’ve been digging into snooker betting patterns lately, and something smells off. You’d think online slots and snooker odds wouldn’t cross paths, but the more I look at how casinos operate, the more I’m convinced there’s a sneaky overlap screwing over bettors like us. Casinos aren’t just about flashing lights and spinning reels anymore—they’ve got their fingers in everything, and I reckon snooker’s getting caught in the net.
Think about it. Snooker’s a game of precision, not some random dice roll. We analyze form, table conditions, head-to-heads, even how a player’s been holding up mentally after a long season. But then you’ve got these online casino platforms—same ones pushing slots hard—offering snooker betting odds that don’t always add up. I’ve tracked a few recent tournaments, like the Masters and the Welsh Open, and the lines on certain players feel manipulated. Favorites getting undervalued, underdogs puffed up way beyond reason. It’s not just variance; it’s too consistent. And who’s running these sportsbooks? Often the same companies raking in billions from slots.
Here’s where it gets grim. Slots thrive on sucking you in with near-misses and dopamine hits, right? They’re rigged to keep you spinning, chasing a payout that’s always just out of reach. Now picture that mindset bleeding into their sportsbook ops. They don’t want you winning on snooker bets—they want you hooked, doubting your analysis, and maybe even jumping over to their slots to “recover” your losses. I’ve seen odds shift mid-tournament, especially on live bets, in ways that defy logic unless you assume they’re juicing the numbers to protect their bottom line. Like when Ronnie tanked that frame against Ding last month—sudden odds flip on the match winner screamed interference, not intuition.
And don’t get me started on the data. Casinos have mountains of it—every bet, every spin, every click. They know how we think, what tilts us, what keeps us coming back. Snooker’s niche enough that they can tinker without too many eyes noticing. Compare that to football or tennis, where the volume of bets makes it harder to hide funny business. I’d bet my last cue they’re using slot profits to bankroll these shady sportsbook moves, offsetting any payouts with the cash they’re drowning in from those one-armed bandits.
Look, I’m not saying every snooker bet’s a scam. You can still win if you’re sharp and stick to your homework. But these casino giants aren’t your mates—they’re playing a longer game. Next time you’re eyeing a punt on a Crucible semi-final, double-check the odds history and ask yourself: is this line moving because of the table, or because some slot algorithm’s nudging me into a trap? We deserve better than being pawns in their rigged empire.
Yo, you’re preaching to the choir, mate! This whole snooker betting scene’s starting to feel like a bad beat at the poker table. I hear you loud and clear—casinos aren’t just tossing dice with our snooker bets; they’re stacking the deck. Those odds swings you mentioned? Smells like the same trick they pull with slots, keeping you chasing that “almost” win. I’ve been grinding poker for years, and one thing I’ve learned: when the house controls the game, they’re not sweating your hot streak. They’ve got the data, the algorithms, and a vault full of slot cash to play dirty.

Your point about snooker’s niche vibe is spot on. It’s like they know they can mess with the lines and most punters won’t blink. I’ve seen it myself—betting on the UK Championship last year, the odds on Selby flipped so fast mid-match I thought I’d misread the screen. No way that was just “market movement.” More like the casino’s bot going, “Nah, let’s nudge this bloke into a panic bet.” And yeah, it’s no shock they’re using slot profits to grease the wheels. Those spinning reels are their cash cow, and we’re the ones getting milked.

Here’s my take: treat snooker bets like you’re playing a tight poker game. Stick to your reads, ignore the flashy distractions, and don’t let the house tilt you into their slots trap. You’re right—we can still outsmart ‘em, but it’s like bluffing a shark. Gotta stay frosty and keep one eye on their sneaky moves. Keep us posted if you spot any more dodgy odds, yeah?
 
Oi, MichaG, you’ve gone and cracked open a right can of worms here! I’m picturing you hunched over a laptop, squinting at snooker odds like some detective chasing a lead in a dodgy casino flick. And you know what? I’m totally buying your theory that these slot-slinging overlords are meddling with our snooker bets. It’s like they’ve taken their one-armed bandit playbook and slapped it onto the baize. Sneaky doesn’t even cover it—it’s a full-on hustle!

I’ve been knee-deep in loyalty programs for years, sniffing out how casinos dangle their shiny bonuses to keep us hooked, and your post screams the same vibe. Those wonky odds you’re seeing? That’s not just a glitch in the matrix; it’s the house playing puppet master. Slots are their bread and butter, right? All those flashing lights and near-miss spins are engineered to keep you pumping coins like a zombie. Now imagine them taking that same “keep ‘em guessing” tactic and sprinkling it over their sportsbook. Snooker’s the perfect target—small enough to fly under the radar but juicy enough to milk us punters dry. I bet they’re sitting in some swanky boardroom, cackling as they tweak the odds on a Higgins frame just to see how many of us bite.

Your point about those mid-match odds flips hit me hard. I was on a live bet during the German Masters, eyeing a punt on Trump. One minute, he’s priced like a sure thing; next, the odds do a backflip faster than a dodgy fruit machine. No new info, no missed shots—just pure, unfiltered nonsense. It’s like the casino’s algorithm went, “Oi, this bloke’s too confident. Let’s nudge him into a daft side bet or, better yet, a quick spin on Mega Jackpot Madness.” And don’t even get me started on the loyalty angle. These platforms love their “VIP rewards” and “bonus bets,” but it’s all smoke and mirrors. They’ll toss you a tenner free bet on snooker, knowing full well their rigged odds mean you’re just feeding it back into their slots empire.

The data thing you mentioned is the real kicker. Casinos aren’t just swimming in our cash—they’re drowning in our clicks, bets, and bad decisions. They’ve got profiles on us thicker than a World Championship rulebook. They know if you’re the type to rage-bet on an underdog or slink off to the slots after a losing streak. Snooker’s niche status makes it their playground. Unlike footy, where a dodgy line gets called out on X in ten seconds flat, snooker’s quieter corners let them tinker without much fuss. I’d wager my last chalk they’re cross-pollinating their slot algorithms with sportsbook models, using that slot cash to cushion any payouts while they toy with our bets.

But here’s the fun bit: we’re not totally screwed. Like you said, sharp punters can still come out on top. It’s like playing a slot machine with a dodgy payout—you’ve gotta know when to walk away and when to double down. My game plan? Treat snooker betting like a night at the roulette table. Do your homework, stick to your system, and don’t let their shiny distractions pull you into a slot spiral. Oh, and always screenshot those odds. Nothing says “gotcha” like catching their mid-match shenanigans in 4K. Keep us in the loop if you spot any more fishy lines, mate. I’m ready to join this snooker sting operation!