A woman walks into her accountant's office and tells him that she needs to file her taxes. The accountant says: "Before we begin, I'll need to ask you a few questions." He gets her name, address, social security number, etc, and then asks, "What is your occupation?" "I'm a whore," she says. The accountant balks and says, "No, No, No, that won't work; too explicit." "Let's try to rephrase that." The woman says, "OK, I'm a high-end call girl." "Sorry, that still won't do. Try again." They both think for a minute, then the woman says, "How about 'elite chicken farmer'." Stunned, the accountant asks, "What does chicken farming have to do with being a high-end call girl?" "Well" she says, "I raised over a thousand little peckers last year." |