Not a feeling...

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(Sorry for cringy music)

I pulled into a gas station around 8-9PM, that wasn't in a ghost town or anything, but it was insanely dark due to the time of year. As I pull towards once of the pumps, I see this dude slowly pacing near the entrance of the convenience store, and we make eye contact. I quickly pulled the car to another pump towards one of the entrances to the gas station, trying to be safer but thinking I'm probably just being paranoid. Once I sit there for a minute and decide to put my car in park, he quickly rushes to my car. By the time I'm back in drive and peel out through the entrance into an oncoming lane (luckily no traffic), I saw him pulling out what looked like a large knife out of his jacket...
I'm glad I didn't disregard my gut.
(mgk23)

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