You’ve Got Estrogen

You know a place is frou-frou when the Sunday Times refers to it like this:

Indeed, the feminized décor [of Cafe Lalo, the dessert place on West 83rd Street featured on You’ve Got Mail] may serve a purpose beyond aesthetics. After a man spends an hour surrounded by fluffy desserts and the lulling sound of Norah Jones on the stereo, his more carnal tendencies will probably be all but cowed on the walk home. If he musters the testosterone required for hand holding, he should consider it a victory.

Gentlemen, they’re calling you out! What are you gonna do about it?