There was a shopkeeper who mounted speakers in the trees in from of his business and blasted classical music to run off loiterers who couldn’t stand the sound of Beethoven & Brahms.
They tried to climb the trees to rip out the wires but he had wrapped the trunks with barbed wire. So they went elsewhere.
Doonesbury even made fun of it with a ghetto dude going into to the store to ask, “That be the Trout Quintet Opus 114 in A major!? Man, I dig that Franz Schubert, he be my dawg!!”
Last I heard, the McDonald’s in downtown Dallas does the classical music psy-ops thing as well.