goddess_nemesis
Level of Quintuple Citrine Feather
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- Nov 10, 2001
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So I was sitting there - staring “the man” in the face. The tax man that is. Tis the season for taxes and the IRS and I don’t get along to well. These guys have been known to intimidate… and it’s working. The guy was sitting there right in front of me and started sharpening his pencil… with this:
![irs-pencil-sharpener.jpg](/proxy.php?image=http%3A%2F%2Fi196.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Faa104%2Flady_nimala%2Firs-pencil-sharpener.jpg&hash=b2000d6afb4369533d7da209df917c7b)