It's *really* nice in this place, the coffee is cheap and great, you sometimes get to watch Portugese weddings across the street, and you often get to hear about God, Zion and What Is Wrong With You As An Indicator of an Oppressant Society from occasional non-paying visitors.
I like the big windows and the depth/height of the place that allows sun in the front and deep darkness in the back. With the pew seating it feels kind of like a church where people laugh and eat. (Although I have done both those things in church but hear you are not supposed to.)
I'm not sure the morning girl with the long dark hair likes me very much, but she seems to like other people, so I cannot criticize the service. Maybe if I stopped eating the little scraps from the croissant tray.
CONCLUSION: Perhaps.