It used to up until a few years ago, but without logical reason. It was more of a cope. Fleeting moments where I worked out for 3 days in a row but then stopped (working out at home, with my parents' equipment). I never worked out for more than 3 days straight. I always went 3-4 months without working out at all.
I'm deformed, 5'4 and autistic. I thought hey maybe some tanning, surgery and working out would help. Turns out, I've been to 6 different plastic surgeons in 2 countries now, had a video consultation with one in the US... none can help me.
Then I thought maybe low risk and relatively cheap fillers can help, turns out...no they can't.
I look extremely special. I've never had much hope and bad treatment due to my looks, that's why I never asked a girl out in my life.
My odds of winning millions in the lottery are much better than me getting a gf. I kind of knew it then, but didn't want to believe it. Now I'm even older and realize people won't stop treating me like shit. I've now totally given up. Not 98% like before, but 100%.