What happens if I like to be hated.
Seriously, the French hate me but I have relatives buried in French soil who died fighting wars for them.
The Chinese hate me because I am a “Hedgemon” but that’s all I did was oppose their expansionist policies.
The Mexicans hate me because I oppose their illegal entry into this country.
This could go on and on and on but you got the point — I hope.
Tends to unsettle them, to say nothing of the tourists who are suddenly more freaked out by me than by a bunch of closet cases selling bean pies in bow ties.