I feel your pain. I have to deal with these snowflake cunts all the time. When they don't like something it's "unacceptable", anything which doesn't fall into their idea of "humour" is "peurile". As older blokes we're lumped into the catagory of misogynists and dinosaurs.
Sorry to generalise but as a rule, the guys have short back and sides with a beard and carry brown leather man bags, and wear those stupid long square ended leather shoes 4 sizes too big. They come in to work on a bike or public transport, they drink "craft beers" at the weekend and vape. The girls are normally on FB with that fucking cuntish trout pout or instagram with stupid fucking ears and a doggy nose superimposed on their fucking over made up and software adjusted profile pic which makes the spotty pock marked slapper look halfway shaggable, which is a cuntish trick cos if you meet her on a date you'll soon realise that one has been somewhat short changed.
There's no workplace banter, we can't have sexy calenders up, as mentioned they don't drink coffee or tea but have fucking veggie smoothies which no doubt taste like shit. They also do the ultimate in cuntish behaviour by labelling their lunch boxes in the fridge. The next time I see a "Chelsea Jade" or fucking "Hamish Arthur" on a lunchbox it's going in the fucking bin (after I've gone through it - the lunchbox, not the bin, that is).