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Wrong stop

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It was in the evening hours when we were driving through Texas and decided to stop at a gas station in a city called Vidor, Tx. I got out of my truck to fill up the gas tank. While standing, holding the gas nozzle, I was approached by a young tall white gentlemen and was asked of where we are you heading. I replied, by saying, that should be none of your concern. He immediately got an attitude and walked off towards the rear of the station. I paid the guy no mind and continued pumping the gas. Out of no where, the guy and four men on horses appeared. One of the men shouted to the young tall guy, Is that him? I figured he was refering to me. The guy pointed at me and said, Yes that's the "N" word. I replied, Excuse me, What did you call me? With a giggle, from one of the men a horse, he said that's the "N" word. I put my hand on my 357 on my side and said, Now in the truck is my family, and I intend to get out of here with my family, we seek no trouble, but if any trouble shall come our way someones  blood will leak on this land, on this day.

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