The kind of people described in this article say "cool yacht" and are loathsome.
"The 12 Wildest Things I Learned as a Nightlife Concierge in Ibiza
Between €69,000 Champagne and feral party crashers, private yachts and helicopter flights, hangover IVs and “naked houses,” just one week managing wealthy clients pushed our writer to the brink of exhaustion."
It's nice that they're providing gainful employment to the four big guys. I imagine they stand around all the time waiting. Probably oiled.