Aleister Crowley Diary Entry

Tuesday, 30 June 1931

 

 

To Anglerheim—arranged to go out to-morrow.

     

The swine-dog [Karl Germer] less swine and more dog to-day. But it is very humiliating to have to learn the art of lulling one’s torturer. He now cheats me just a little on each payment, like a Jew clipping coin.

 

 

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