After narrowly avoiding being erased from the timestream, I found myself back in the present. Well, more like Chrono-Loopholes, but you get the idea.
It turns out, my temporal meddling had created a rift in the fabric of space-time. Now, every time I tried to pay my taxes, I was getting Temporal Taxes Tangle.
As I navigated this bureaucratic quagmire, I stumbled upon a group of Time-Traveling Taxperts, who were more than happy to offer their... unique services.
But, as I soon discovered, their services came with a steep Paradoxical Pricing that threatened to drive me even further into debt.