When some inpoo walk by me with their smelly ragged clothes or poo on some SF street (seriously, it's so common it's basically a trope???) I instinctively watch my back and clutch my pearl necklace firmly because I know they are just waiting for an opportunity to steal it (I managed to get a good deal, when it was on sale for at $18999 at Tiffany's, and it looks so sparkly and amazing. I always get a lot of compliments for it!).
But anyway the point I'm trying to make is that the inpoos are a menace and a threat to our dear city, and they should be driven out by ensuring high quality environmentally friendly housing that they can't afford, by taking down their tents and upgrading benches to those new ones you can't sleep on. And the police need to keep them under constant surveillance. It's not enough but it's a start at least.