So, like, why was she even telling him this? What was the point? Trying to elicit sympathy, or something? Because it certainly wasn't working. "Oh no, you don't have a job. Quit your whining, you're not the only one," he retorted. What a sudden change in behavior, brought in by the fact that her little speech had definitely struck a cord with him. "so how about this: I don't give a fuck about where any of the towns are, and I don't give a fuck about how you don't have shoes. So, just shut the fuck up already." Anthony gripped his knife. Though he wasn't planning on stabbing anyone, and he certainly didn't want to, it was good to have a backup plan.