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You’re at dinner with your significant other and his/her friends. You decide you hate them. They don’t get the message and keep trying to make chitchat with you. You decide you want them to hate you. Here’s how you do that.
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If you offered to take a bunch of people on a private jet with loads of champagne top St. Barth’s … why would they hate you? I would want to date you at that point.
The New Yorker article thing … yeah, that’s annoying.