Aleister Crowley Diary Entry

Wednesday, 7 January 1931

 

 

Too weak to move hand or foot. Devastating cough. And then began the slow smooth ooze of stinking slime, beyond all control, steady, masterful; and thus did the madness of Hanni Larissa Jaeger pass away from me.

     

Needing cotton wool, Karl [Karl Germer] bought the dirty kind used for cheap packing. He did this on purpose. The dirty masturbator.

 

 

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