GlasVegas wrote:
The VAT man/woman.
Like it's their fucking money that you borrowed off them personally.
Like the fucking money would exist if I hadn't gone out and CREATED the services that lead to the fees that led to the generation of the VAT in the first place.
Officious little wankers who get a hard-on speaking to you like you're a retard because it makes up for the fucking miserable, unfulfilled lifes that they're doomed to as Civil Servants.
I take zero shite from them now. I just tell them if they burst my balls I'll fold the company and start up under a new company (same trading name) the next day. Done it before and I'll do it again. Just make sure you've got your assets protected.
Sermon over.
Classic.
Couldn't agree more!
Mind you, the VATMAN isn't nearly as scary as Her Majesty's finest Civils at the Inland Revenue.............they're another bunch of over-educated twats as well........