I sleep with my tax man
Not the nerdy type with pale skin and a smoking problem but an accountant nonetheless. He is a corporate accountant by day and three months of the year he's a tax man. Yesterday he went straight to the tax office from work and was home around 9pm. He left this morning at 8:30 and will be gone until at least 8 tonight. I miss him. And it's only just begun...

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Hey, I'm a tax woman - or at least I used to be. I let my certificate expire in 2003 when I moved to Jefferson.
The money is good, at least for a few months.
Yep, it's a nice bit of extra cash. Plus it's a very relaxed office where everyone is almost family so I can hang out there when I really miss him.
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