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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Saturday, 13 September 1941
[I Ching hexagram] 28.
Marvellous dream: young strong tall woman and * fucking—I gave her (and myself later) to an animal which we called a hog, but wasn’t exactly a hog. Intense lust. All this out-of-doors somewhere in the East—N. Africa, I think.
V-sign drawing from Frieda [Frieda Harris].
Revised proof of T.U. [Thumbs Up!] from Chiswick Press.
Saw The Reluctant Dragon: very good indeed.
No. 3 here is a very stupid Jewish tart.
Rather wretched all day; mostly apprehension I think. (But a great deal the feeling of utter friendlessness. The atmosphere of the Disney studios, I think depressed my lower nature. Yet “Baby Weems” should have heartened me.)
Tooth ache started: painted with I[odine].
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