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To you, you who sold out Hong Kong, what do you have to show for it? You sold your morals and principles and the most beautiful place on earth out for some little scrap of status, some power, some tainted money.
And look where it got you - you, Carrie, you, Starry, all of you. You will be replaced with the Bauhinia Party, thrown aside and discarded. Look at you. You are so utterly pathetic to continue licking the boots of those who are done with you and are now tossing you aside.
The irony is you have to grovel and fawn and prostrate yourself in increasingly comical ways just to prove your loyalty, to beg for scraps from the powers you served so faithfully. That is your reward.
You thought you were part of this new, all powerful regime that you helped grow , you thought you were one of them, that as they rose to power so would you. And now, finally, you may begin to see the truth laid bare - you were nothing more than useful idiots, useful fools.
You had for so long yearned to get rid of pan-democrats, to silence those pesky students, to control the legislature. Congratulations! You did it! What did it cost you? Everything. What do you have to show for it? Nothing.
Look around you. I hate you with a passion. We hate you with a passion. You sold us out, you betrayed us, and we can never forget it. These arrests today would not have been possible without you. I will always hate you, and -
-I will hate you with a burning raging passion. You cannot understand the destruction you have wrought because you never loved Hong Kong in the first place; nor can you conceive of my hatred, because that too is one and the same as my love for Hong Kong.
