Uncouth validation

At the end of what should be a satisfactory day of achieving targets and being productive I want more than anything to indulge in a little time with just me and thenteoe, and a, probably, foreign story theat I can absorb, consume, devour.  And in the, that is how I validate myself.

My dear cock
So, there was a challenge, and perhaps the joy was not quite competing in the challenge...