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for the past month or so, I thought I found a way to just float above the filth and the dirt of life, and to avoid any situations in which I'd find myself having to deal with scum. Just today, I was proven wrong. This has been a terrible week. An official from the filthy bureau of internal revenue came to the store to check if our requirements are up to date. I wasn't present when she came, but she told my personnel that we didn't have form 2303 displayed in our store, and that she'd have to charge us 1K penalty. (Tangina niya). I have that form, and it was displayed on the side of the aircon. I explained this to her co-fuckheads when I went to their shithole of an office, but they told me to explain it to her when she comes back. (when this is, nobody knows). Then, another bottom feeder came to the store, this one from the department of health and sanitation (yeah, sure. sanitation. This guy looked filthier than our toilet at the store), and went on to try to catch us without the necessary documents. Of course, he proceeded to babble with his monosyllabic vocabulary that there are new ordinances requiring us to have our water checked and shit, and he tried to say that there was a penalty for not complying with these ordinances. I told him that these new ordinances have not been communicated to us, and that he will have problems if he tries to impose a fine on this made-up penalty. He gave us 5 days to comply. This bottom-feeder, even had the nerve to call me "boy". After that, I didn't answer his questions and went to sit on the fastfood counter. After finding out from my people that I owned the place, he then called me "Sir" and said "thank you" with an apologetic expression that looked like shit. Of course I brushed him off without looking at him. Hey asshole, I could buy your fucking life with what I earn in an hour. and probably your wife too, with a few minutes. Dickhead. Government officials are worse than cat shit.