I'm currently on holiday and while I was walking along the beach I saw a young child crying.
"What's wrong, young lady?" I asked.
Sobbing, she replied, "All the other children said my sandcastle is rubbish."
I looked down at her sandcastle and it was indeed very poor, but I thought to myself on occasions such as this a little white lie would not hurt ...
"Come back to my hotel, I have ice-cream," I said.
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