Nostr is the cafeteria at lunch in a smaller suburban high school. Most people know the big popular nyms, and have access to them even though there are different tables with different circles/cliques having different discussions. Sometimes, some clown gets everyones attention for a moment (nostr:nprofile1qqsr26r4lltjnvrwadxp67ns58m4qpzaqemhf5sup7hlujhjh7t296qppamhxue69uhkumewwd68ytnrwgqsuamnwvaz7tmwdaejumr0dshspq5nhe with buttsicles, nostr:nprofile1qqs03ekxgdp0rczjfqrrpcn7zqtdec6lcwnpfesyxnl0f239qvege2gpp4mhxue69uhkummn9ekx7mqpz3mhxue69uhkummnw3ezummcw3ezuer9wc9dqmsh turning us all into nostr:nprofile1qqszd44fgen4ucpl3hjt7muuaazzqdahp3lwu9c07phdweelcdxf3ugpz4mhxue69uhkyetkduhxummnw3erztnrdakszrthwden5te0dehhxtnvdakquza5s8 ) but we all go back to just being social with those at our "table." Very few are interested in starting or participating in a food fight, because this ain't X and we live here. Save that shit for the away game at the rivals school.