I remember about 12 years ago, I let rifle beat me at the game of basketball just to make him feel good about himself. It was all I could do to keep giving him chance after chance to score, when he kept missing everything he shot. But, somehow, I managed to let the game go long enough to where he could finally score enough points to beat me. It was a nice, altruistic moment for me.
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