Friday, July 22, 2022

Inspectors of taxes and alligators

A man walks into a restaurant with his pet alligator under his arm. 

“Do you serve inspectors of taxes?”, he asks the barman. 

“Of course”, says the barman. 

 “Well,” replies the man, “I’ll have a beer, and my alligator will have an inspector taxes".

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