|
Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Saturday, 12 December 1931
Germer [Karl Germer] called. V[ery] nice, but left a demon, as usual.
Bill [Bertha Busch] drunk again—HELL. I may have to cane her.
Opus 83[1] [scrawl]—n.v.g.
Stitches out in a.m. but having to struggle with the lunatic had twisted the wound. So more bandages.
To Maenz—Pola [Henckels].
Dr Heinz Wolf of Pommer around.
1—Crowley performs a magical sexual operation.
|