yeaaaah. the exam was on law. I bet the person who wrote it thought they were being dreadfully witty by presenting a scenario where "Tom Cruiser", a junkie, burst into "Nichole and Keeth's" house and assaulted Nichole and demanded Keeth, a frail country music star, go and rob a bank for him.
... It amused me.
Almost as good as "Johnny Deep" who suffered from phychosis and believed aliens wanted to implant George Bush's brain in his dead.
I know that was the case, and no, there was no reason for me to pay any tax. Apparently I hardly worked during that time, although it felt like I worked heaps. Probably owing to the fact I was working for bad wages.