After getting into the train after the final boarding announcement was made for the racers and started moving to transport the people to the racing site, Jimmy went to go find a seat near the middle area of the train, not particularly wanting to talk to anyone but to get a good view of his potential rivals all around him.

There was something Jimmy thought about. Hos.....hos everywhere. He never expected to see many females in this race this time around and there was a little fantasy in his mind about pimping everyone of them. The thought of turning them out so that he could have himself a variety. Asian persuasion, butter pecan Puerto Ricans, Chocolate deluxe, Maybe a little Euro euphoria....the possibilities were endless with his surrounding female rivals and perhaps, he thought that he could maybe buy one of them once he won. Anything was possible to happen so his main focus was to survive and win.

Looking at a few of these males, Jimmy could feel they were going to do some extremely slimy stuff so....for luck wishing purposes, Jimmy brought with him a charm that he always need to carry before he goes on to handle a dangerous task. Something he never leaves home. Something he felt has never let him down before. Cinnamon's panties. Her fresh g-string she takes off and gives to him before heading off to handle business. Still having her scent on them, as he pulls the garment out of his pocket and grasp them before taking a whiff and placing it back in his pocket, waiting for the train to stop so he could get down and get funky.

(I know that last paragraph may have sounded weird.)