If I could have my way I'd be invisible (until I chose not to be). I half hate attention but I also half don't care about it either --> zero issues public speaking/dancing etc. I think the rub is more specific for me: can I
control the attention I receive? If yes, it's fine, whatever. If no, ugh, that's harder.
So when I'm doing my moth-colored-clothes/low presence etc routine and I can pass fairly invisibly I'm happy, just as I'm fine with eyeballs noticing my more 'Dare' moments (even though I'm never doing that explicitly for attention). If I'm getting significant unwanted attention and I can't control it, that's likely to lead to me pulling a 'you think that deserves attention? Let me give you something truly deserving attention' moment (which I then quickly/coldly shut off to show both control and that their attention means absolutely nothing to me).
I guess I don't like being a 'victim' of attention, lol -- I realize attention is pleasureable to some, to me it's a security risk, especially when you know just being visible gets the tall-poppy-cutters at the ready, sharpening their scissors. The attention I receive in a professional setting congruent with my position/achievements is fine, but even then one of the (fantastically successful) people I admire most, seemingly a fellow 5, quoted Amimal Farm in response to being asked why he doesn't do more interviews:
"God gave me a tail to keep off the flies. But I'd rather of had no tail and no flies."
I've never hoped for attention/fame and have always looked forward to living somewhere I can neither see neighbors, nor can they see me. I've always been attracted to the depth & intricacies of a rich 'private life'. Public life feels fake, insubstantial -- when it doesn't seem like a script/act, it often seems like a race to the lowest common denominator (no doubt a non 5/non social blind/non introvert will see these things very differently). My 5 brain also seems to believe there is power, or perhaps at least freedom, in anonymity (weird, especially in this social media age, I know).
Of course, given my introversion, my perspective could be somewhat wishful thinking. I've had odd encounters like being asked where I live by someone in a neighboring town and then this completely random person I've never met before says "there's a girl who lives their who....." and, wtf, I am that girl! I've also had embarrassing experiences where people know me somewhat when I don't ever recall having met. Maybe I'm the one not looking (and then projecting blindness). I could very well be the bird who's happy she's invisible (and got it under control -- yeah!) while others wonder why this ostrich has her head in the sand. "
We can see you, you know". Le sigh.
All I know is I like my privacy & control, not attention (even if I don't care enough about attention to actually hate it).