As a woman, every pair of shorts and pants have incredibly small pockets. My fingers only fit a quarter of the way in. I can carry my lucky penny. Or a press-on nail, for emergencies.
Conversely, men’s pockets are DEEP - for their money, pocket knife, car keys, gemstones, wood clippings and the finance section of the newspaper.
I get it, clothes manufacturers, I am supposed to have a large Coach© bag to carry. But joke’s on you because I loathe carrying things when I can wear them instead.