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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Tuesday, 23 June 1931
[H.R.H. Prince of Wales’ Birthday. Crowley adds: I wish he would succeed—and wipe out the old crowd.]
Jesus Christ had a glimpse of the truth—on the Cross. A castrated hog doesn’t know what he is doing when he roots in a rose-garden. (Well I don’t know!
He [Karl Germer] paid RM 200 of the RM 535 he owes, well knowing that RM 248 was urgent. A clever calculation enough to postpone any definite crash, and to keep me tortured. This sadistic side of his onanism is new—since Hanni Jaeger. Crippled all day by lumbago. Pola [Henckels] 7-11 very comfortable. She understands.
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