Three times in the last couple of weeks, my rich student has taken me out waterskiing in his speed boat. Great fun, though not easy. We boat out to an island in the river, than ski behind his jetski.
It was interesting to see him goofing around with his bodyguards -- who in this capacity, were mostly gofers to carry the beer, set up the table on the beach, and drive the jet ski so we could ski behind it.
I commented on it, and he said, "Well, your security guys get to be very close to you. They know everything about you -- who you're fucking, who you're meeting for business deals, when and how often you go to the toilet -- they know a lot more about me than my wife."
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