Aleister Crowley Diary Entry

Saturday, 10 January 1931

 

 

Gradually coming round. The feeling of having been clubbed.

     

Karl [Karl Germer] here all day and a lovely sunny snowy day at that. He’s a most decent sort. (P.S. No: he only came to triumph over having driven Anu [Hanni Jaeger] out of her mind.)

     

Very heavy sweat. Have at last obtained eggs laid by the King of Denmark himself, each one signed personally by Frederick the Great.

 

 

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