As Kyle aTE his breakfast he opened his post. "How much?", he gasped as he read his income tax bill, looking with incredulity at the amount demanded. "I hate being a taxee. I'm taxed at every turn, whether I earn money to live by and when I buy all sorts of things." He was in a foul mood all that morning. "Come here Gary", he said as he took his tamed rat out of its cage, "can you cheer me up?" Gary did calm Kyle's mood and Kyle then set about checking every facet of his spending to see where he could cut down.
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