Final Thoughts: You Belong Here
Caviar isn’t reserved for trust funders whose safe word is CRYPTO, or heiresses with slow blinks.
It’s for you. The person eating a luxury sea snack while streaming trash reality TV, while texting.
You don’t need a lesson in etiquette. You need a jar of Hey Caviar and slightly unhinged taste.
So go on.
Eat it wrong.
Lick the spoon.
Post the jar.
Be the scandal you want to see in the world.
Want to feel 1% more unbothered on a Tuesday night?
Eat the riches right here and join the delicious delusion.