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I've gotten a range of reactions.
My mother: "That's cool, sweetie. Remember to keep your receipts for everything you buy for the business so I can do your taxes. You remember that stripper I did taxes for, don't you? I got her boa constrictor written off as a business expense."
My father: "Well I'll be damned. (After I told him that I was going into porn, and reminded him about mom doing the stripper's taxes.) Everybody else has such exciting lives -- all I do is fuck around with guns all day long." (My father is a gunsmith, BTW)
Liz
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