For a second when he was getting up, I thought sweet tea guy was in some trouble lol, but dopehead had one too many bud lights that night and got worked (kinda, those punches were weak as hell and he did not seem any worse for wear by the end tbh)

I think the sweet tea guy was from the suburbs and out at the bar or something and decided to grab a drink from the gas station in a kinda hood neighborhood. He then heard a white guy say "nigga" for the first time and his black fragility got the best of him. He looks like he has never been in a fight and even fumbled the tea, but was all gassed up by social media and thought he was a social justice warrior fighting against the klan or something. Anyone who has spent 5 minutes in the hood in any city in the south has seen dudes like this on a daily basis, that was probably his 5th beer run to that store today tbh. If you live in these kinds of neighborhoods you just filter these loudmouth crackheads out (like literally everyone else in the store was doing). Where I live, 3/4 of white guys talk like that and nobody cares at all. Only sheltered suburban people get butthurt about "the n word". In the hood, we are all eating the same shit sandwich and we know it. There is no white privilege in the hood.