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“Why didn’t you come sooner?” Laura shouted in offense. Bokepindo or crocodiles.”

I took her hand and we headed toward the translucent wall in the distance. Beneath me – as under the lion, for that matter – was golden sand, and when I looked up, a few meters away from us I saw the blue water of a lake from which a crocodile was sleepily poking its head. Like a monstrous Noah’s Ark. “So what do you think we’re left to do then?” she asked after a while. As if it wanted to remain the sole master of the planet. At least it looked that way from where I was standing. “We could try to build a hut and…,” the woman said timidly, then, looking at the lion who had meanwhile risen and was looking around sulkily, she abandoned the idea. My attempt to close my eyes and treat the whole thing as a natural extension of last night’s drunken bender only drew