No, seriously. Think about it, and you'll realize how funny that is.
I've made enough of an example of this one. I've already proven how unreasonably long it takes and how one must call 311 repeatedly while crack-o-topia flourishes under our very noses. Either it gets boarded up by Monday, or I will do it myself under the "legal doctrine of necessity" to reasonably secure the property against trespass, destruction, and sundry other crimes such as prostitution and drug dealing.