Back in the 80s I exited Paris at Charles De Gaulle Aeroport.
A French SWAT team had cordoned off a corridor.
An unclaimed bag lay against the wall.
After a minute a small pig trotted over to the bag and sniffed at the potential ‘bombe’ with its pink little snout.
The pig shook its head as an all-clear sign to the armed CRS.
They blew up the bag.
It had contained with women’s underwear.
A very messy affair.