You must live somewhere in the suburbs, where you never have to see people shooting up on the sidewalk, where you never see giant piles of human shit outside of the Plaid Pantries that sell the malt liquor all the innocent street trash drink in the parking lots, where the discarded needles never appear, where you never have to see some theiving prick sort out his works on a trash can, where the sight of tents doesn't coincide with junkies, methheads and countless aggressive, demanding assholes with their poor dogs following them around on the longest walk ever.
I really wish I could see the fantasy land where you live, because it sounds nice. Maybe you live in a state park, where a bunch of tents only means a bunch of people are taking a break from their everyday lives to camp our, as opposed to a bunch of fuckers who purposely choose a homeless lifestyle to facilitate drug habits. I'm actually extremely liberal, but I didn't drink the PC Kool-Aid. Wake up, you dipshit.