By Rebecca Beyer
Daily Journal Staff Writer
Not much was moving on Larkin Street at 6:15 Monday morning. A person in knee-high boots with long blonde hair paced a corner as garbage trucks and street cleaning vehicles rumbled by, but most of the street's other denizens were lying down, huddled under shelter blankets and cardboard, sleeping in doorways and alleys.
At the San Francisco federal courthouse, however, things were...
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