The things about the tenth dimension would include the perception you have no idea what is going on. Cosmologists and whatever lenses they use will be compelled to pick a timeline we think we know. We might want to know particles make up the timeline. The Chaos Theory is an okay maybe theory predicts a more rosy prediction than a Saturday Fight Night, Let the Albinos have it as an assault upon which the Burning of Witches, gender is not even the point because we are basing our assumptions upon Men Do Not Hate Women. Get over yourselves. Now, is the time to support women. Men hate women. Take the men screaming by the hair and make them look into the camera Most Families Freeze Frame well before reality comes back like horsemen. When will it end. It will not end. The tenth dimension is a set of frameworks where the Rabbit has hit the Looking Glass. Men pretend. But not in the tenth dimension. It is a Universal Controller. Controlling what. Energy. There is no Other What. We all do it. Some of the Normal Energy from the Bigger Than That Other Big Bang. Banged. Big Bangs make stuff like fireworks and that is what all of this foolishness will only lead to fighting behind brigands of astronauts. Leave while you can, but delete every file they had and blow the motherfucker beyond all the stars currently available. It’s an old trick. In fact, it was one of Black Beards’ Inventions. Essentially, he had better tech than the Brits who came for him in full Armada. They were big but they could be a wee bit clumsy. I have now walked all of this, and I have walked trails at night because we should all be taking other routes, plan B. Witchery will have to wait, and so will Deloris who I think might be a hologram. The amount of energy needed to transport one electron in the entire universe converging to tell this story down to the molecular and beyond. Behind entropy and gravity, it seems that there are other forces at play, but we have no idea how they interact which still only suggest that to make any numerical sense of what we are playing with, we need to rearrange the lawn chairs because every weirdo dimension is just outside that door and I think it might be Deloris. Go Deloris. Without a context, there is no information and the hold it has in any given reality would be 999,999,999,999.000000039% internally (similar to microwaves) obvious enough to be detected, might and might not be insight. At any rate, the men must now go off on their dirt bikes and bombs and guns. Men hate Women. Then, what do Men Love, Loud Things That Move the Landscape. The authorities move in to save you from the authorities. Men love that. Whose woman did they rape. What did you think a culture war was.