Aleister Crowley Diary Entry

Wednesday, 25 March 1931

 

 

Sought Fanny in vain. She was fucking somebody else!

     

Pretended to play chess with one Maya(?)—a MASTER—I lost, being dead tired, three parts drunk, and sore from Germer's [Karl Germer] sadism. “Never went such grotesqueness with such woe”.

 

 

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