The original story posted here has been moved to somewhere else.

Actually the intended readers of that article were left wing people whom I debated with, although I have also sent it to selected persons. I created that story to illustrate a simple point, that in the imperfect world we inhabit, and especially on this land called Hong Kong, it's often necessary to close the house door before we go to sleep.

(By the way, I considered myself a post-post-structural socialist.)