A woman walks into an 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's your occupation?"
"I'm a Lady of the night," she says.
The accountant is somewhat taken aback and says, " Let's try to
rephrase that."
The woman says, "OK, I'm a high-end call girl".
"No, that still won't work. Try again."
They both think for a minute; then the woman says, "I'm an elite
chicken farmer."
The accountant asks, "What does chicken farming have to do with being
a prostitute?"
"Well, I raised a thousand little peckers last year"
"Chicken Farmer it is."
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