In the Eighth Dimension, the coffee is terrible. The eighth dimension has no boundaries of time or space or thought. You shouldn't read that stuff. It is poisonous to the atmosphere and unsuitable for small children or any other reptiles. C'mon, not in the 8th Dimension.
Cats are nice.
Antonio followed the cat through the door. The cat went through the door and Antonio found himself in a mid-morning bazaar. Antonio was out in the daylight. I don't know. This one doesn't seem to be going anywhere.