This is my world: I am living in Cannes' fashionable la Croisette with a new 75-foot Leopard docked in the harbor. When I want to take a cruise, I call the nearby sales office where I purchased the yacht and inform the staff what time I will be at the dock. When I arrive, the yacht is fueled, the engines are running, and the captain is ready to sail me and my urban style hipsters to another Mediterranean port for the weekend. If on a Friday I find that my Leopard has engine trouble, I do not have to cancel my weekend cruise. For a reasonable fee, the boat maker's mechanics work through the night to repair the problem. That my friend is Urban Style.

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