Teaser: A Blacker Dog
'private detective' is what i put on my tax form, and enter online when i'm asked to fill in my occupation (it never shows up in the dropdown box, for some reason), but the bulk of my work comes through this big property firm.
Ingress 6
I can't do a tax return, let alone quantum physics," jason admitted. "ugh, and you have taxes here as well! i bet you even have accountants!" lyra said, dismayed. "so many accountants. and politicians. and lawyers," jason ticked off.
Talk about a first date (Zootopia)
"and miss out on having to be in a car with the sweet rabbit that blackmailed me about tax evasion. noooo" he put on exaggerated frown. "you mean a sweet cute rabbit that blackmailed your tax evasion."
A New Phase - Chapter 5
Four times his old salary, tax free, for 70 years, without doing a lick of work, plus a huge tax-free check in his hands right now.
New encounters
A large tax increase was announced and my mother knew she couldn't raise me and my sister together. so since i had turned 16, she thought it would be best if i left home and pursued my own career as most young males do at that age.
Anchored
"taxes." he snorted. "do you know how much extra paperwork they inflict on you for the winnings?" i gave him a sidelong glance. "yep. one form." a huff, and folded arms. "it's the principle of the thing."
Rising Power - Chapter 9, Lifthraien
The lords are the wealthiest people in all the land, they try to make sure that everyone else stays poor by taxing us, and then they use the taxes for good deeds to try to hide it from the blind and the ignorant why they're really taxing us."
More Than Once a Year
The tiger growled faintly, too taxed to actually fight against the deer, so he made himself comfortable on the edge of the bed he was placed on.
Deal of a Lifetime Chapter 1
That was… until the day…. the imperial taxes were to be collected was announced. a mere five and a half months.
Captured
A chest of silver and gold stood in one corner, representing monies skimmed from the taxes since almost the first day of his job.
Manageing shares
The guard smiled happily, "well, short loads of firewood are exempt from taxes, you girls go on in and if you ever need a warm place to spend a night..."
Beyond the Bite
The first few weeks traveling beside the elf had been taxing to say the least.