WHO CARES?

‘Come on,’ shouted the man pushing the shopping trolley, ‘what the fuck are you doing?’
‘It’s ‘im,’ said the man riding the bike back towards the way they’d come, ‘he’s a bastard.’
‘What?’ said the trolley pusher.
‘It’s ‘im,’ said the bike rider turned round and now riding on the pavement, ‘he’s a fucking bastard.’
‘So what?’ said trolley man. ‘Who cares?’