I think I found one answer:
I don't even know what the question is but I'm sure it has something to do with carrying on. There will be patterns in my life that repeat so that I can be sure I'm the common denominator. I make sure I always warn those in close proximity or potentially at risk about it, how I'm interesting and endearing, then suddenly preferably on opiates, asleep, or just not speaking about what I've been thinking over, just not moving, even. I guess people don't know what they want or will eventually want. Otherwise, several guys I know would be engaged to mannequins that look vaguely like me. Scarecrow girls, stuffed with straw so can stand, but lacking in cognitive functions pretty much across the board. The answer I figured out came from realising there are some left after staying longer than I expected, and there are some that might not follow patterns. In between those people, there's happy time to spend asking more questions.