Hello dear reader. I am the narrator. I read. I do not ask questions. Not even questions on why you are reading a book on how to evade taxes. As I don’t ask, you too should not ask how and why this book exists. Now, lets get on with it.
- Emergence
You are sitting at your dinner table. You bite your tongue, wondering how your taxes went so out of hand. It was at this moment that the legendary Giga-Chaddest, Andrew Tate appeared.
“Son. You do not have to pay your taxes. ASCEND. ASCEND AND EVADE… EVADE THE TAX!”, said Andrew Tate. You accept, and he teaches you the ancient art of Tax Evasion.
- Action
First. You do not pay your taxes. This causes the IRS to take notice. They come knocking on your door, but you bring out your Remington and quickly dispatch them. You will, by no means, pay your taxes. Then, you summon your 9.99 dollar Lambo, and take a ride for the highway.
- Guarde
The IRS is hot on your trail. 135 Ninjas appear, and slice your Lambo to shreds. You have an epic anime battle and come out victorious, but now the IRS is here. You use your teleporter and reappear in the nearest Grocery Store. Now is your time to prepare.
- Preparazione
You buy 100 gallons of Oil. Then, you buy 2 rolls of Flex Tape, and 2 rolls of Gorilla tape, as well as Gorilla Snot Hair Gel. Then, you buy 15 gun magazines, a 9mm, and your local Vetexgames. You heat up the oil, and put them in bucket prank-traps above all the door entrances. Anyone who enters will have a nasty surprise. Then, you fill the grocery store entrance up with syrup, and put a wall of legos infront of the sliding doors. Now, you are ready. Its time to put an end to the IRS.
- Niki
They came from the back, first. 10 of them suffered the fate of death to oil, and the others marched on. However, they fell to the syrup, and your bullets. 20 of them came from the front. Your local Vetexgames electrocutes them to ashes as they try to break down the Lego wall. 30 more appear. They manage to break down the Lego wall, however, this caused the Legos to spread. Many of them lost their shoes to the sticky syrup, and now they were walking bear footed on the Legos. You fill them up with your bullets.
Its over. You have successfully evaded taxes. Now, you take the armored vehicle in the parking lot of the grocery store to your local Nasa. Then, you use the space ship to live on Mars. No more taxes.
The end. I hope you managed to evade your taxes, dear reader.