Last year my bank RM flew me in to Geneva by private jet. They took me to Lake Constance in a luxury boathouse. The super chio RM brought along her also very cho blond assistant and I was surprised she spoke in fluent Singlish when introduced. Turns out she had learnt Singlish in the past year in order to communicate better with me.
After an afternoon game of golf at the island, they suggested skinny dipping in the frigid waters. I was apprehensive at first because I just had a second helping of Russian caviar and french truffles at the smorgasbord and was feeling quite full. They said no problem. My RM made a phone call and 10 minutes later, a dozen heavy trucks arrived at the bank of the lake and started pumping water out of the lake. A giant heater was also deployed to warm the lake till it was a bearable 30 degree celcius. We proceeded to swim with the fresh water dolphins (kindly loaned from the local zoo) and watched the sun set. It was an unforgettable experience.
The next morning I told them ok, I will open another savings account.