Others would claim that Pancho actually had the answer to the universe in his head. It was just a matter of letting an idea burst like a bubble and manifest itself in his mind. It was a void but also a realm in which every possible idea could exist simultaneously. His head was simply filled with emptiness.
Inside his exaggeratingly well disposed cranium there was an incessant humdrum of voices and chitchat. The silence was only apparent on the outside however. A true master of contemplation at work in fact. That’s how good Pancho was at being contemplative.
Some people would probably even guess he had passed on or fallen into a coma. Did she deem him capable of mistaking somebody else's luggage for his own?!
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For a moment Pancho had to battle to keep his expression free from aghast shock. But alas, as he attempted to exit the arrivals hall a local officer, evidently taken by sudden bout of unexplicable folly, approached Pancho and dared to ask whether he had in fact the baggage ticket belonging to the bag that he was intending to carry off. Purposefully because it was of course important to look as if one always knew what one was doing, so as to not invite unwelcome attention. Nevertheless it all had gone quite smoothly for him until he had picked up his checked luggage and was purposefully heading towards the exit. After having been transported from the plane to the terminal building by bus, despite the distance surely being no more than 30 meters, Pancho had been welcomed by a control for Ebola, including mandatory hand washing and a very disorganised seeming process of registering his arrival. His arrival had very naturally for this time of year and this region of the planet, blasted by dry winds, been greeted by heat and a strange little customs process. He would have toīrave the blistering heat and battle the elements to ensure further survival in He squinted at the brilliantly lit dusty world beyond Disappointed at not being able to commit fully to the pig problem Panchoĭiverted his attention. He had twitched… He directed his considerable mental faculties towards findingĪ way of convincing the pigs that he had in fact just been stretching but thenĪ more important thought entered his mind. Triumph was only diminished by the fact that he now knew that the pigs believed The pigs consequently ignored him was a sure sign of their embarrassment! Ha! He had found them out. It was the subtleties that gave secretsĪway and his most discerning eye meant that they couldn’t elude him. He maintained his focus on the pigs as they continued their act of innocence,īut Pancho knew better, he was certain. They thought he had twitched in his sleep instead of the most apparent truth?! Maybe their snuffling the ground was just an act. Gaze returned to the pigs with suspicion though. Pigs there was nobody around that could have misinterpreted the movement. Good! Apart from a few chickens and a few roaming
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