How about power washers on the bums? At random intervals.
If decent people can't have these places, then no one should have these places.
The trash that has gathered around the county in the last twenty years diminishes life for everyone.
It's a militant litter,  left with contempt for the rest of us.
I lose all sympathy at the sight of those needles. Crap happens, but those needles!
Dope living pays dope wages, sad stories get better when they're not made worse by dope and drink.
There are a lot of pretty fairy tales being told, but most likely this life is your only life. 
Quit doping, if you die, you die. But you'll die with some restored humanity.

Labels: moderation: toxicity