All getting laid as social therapy has left me is with the doctor at the local free clinic knowing me by first name basis, some of my belongings stolen and nearly ending up in jail because I have stress-related mutism whenever I’m under stress and an officer thought I was being avoidant. (Long story).
The kind of women you pick up if you try to get laid when you’re on the spectrum are women who don’t really care too much about themselves. Bar whores with sandpapery voices, fat chicks with personality disorders, women with low self esteem and bipolar women. I’ve seen it with some of my friends from my support group.
The kind of women that would ordinarially have some sort of care for themselves are ordinarially repulsed by some Autistic quirks and have nothing to do with you. Either that, or they look like men.
Did you ever see ‘One Flew over the Cuckoo’s Nest’?