A woman's Satoshi

Went to a women-only gathering at a cryptocurrency co-working space in Soho yesterday. The man who walked up the greasy stairway behind me might have drooled over the curated breakfast of cupcakes, cheese plates and fruit before being told he was not welcome. If I had a Satoshi for all the confusing thoughts I imagine men have as they be partitioned from the new girl's hub. If I had a Satoshi for thoughts.