The sight that greeted me
when I reached home
hit me squarly in the solar plexus region
the living room was in a mess
as if hit by a cyclone
things strewn all over
sofas upturned, drawers pulled out
I tiptoed past the clutter
my daughter stood near the doorway
I pantomimed towards the living room
she shrugged her shoulders
and pointed towards the kitchen
my wife sat there
with her head in her hands
I placed my hand on her shoulder gingerly
she silently handed me a paper
it was a copy of the notice
stating that the taxmen had come for spot checking.
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Haha – so much for the tax evasion – watch out
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Lol!
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The taxmen could have tread a lot more lightly…?
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Lol, yes! Here they are notorious for being merciless.
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I hope this piece is not based on real events!! β₯οΈ
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This being election time and the beginning of financial year tax men love to raid. But no, this is not based on personal experience…too small a fish!! πβ€οΈ
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Haha ππ
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Lol ππ
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Ah, tax season is upon us here so this speaks to me. Fortunately, if one is audited, it is fairly painless as long as you have all your information at the ready π Love the twist at the end π
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ouch π¦
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Lol!
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haha..poetry of the rich
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Exactly! π
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