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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Rex de Arte Regia Sunday, 10 January 1915
Opus[1] XXII
3.20 p.m. approx. Weather fine and frosty. Light—daylight mostly excluded by blinds. Gas stove.
[Assistant] as XIV [Lea Dewey].
Object: As XIX and XXI, with special reference to Sagittarius and Jupiter.
The Operation was really quite good, almost up to European standards. This lady has not been long in America. The Elixir was, however, not markedly excellent in quantity or quality. (I don't mean it was bad.) I think it was mostly absorbed by the cucurbit, and this may not be bad. I have a feeling of great satisfaction, and expect good results. Control wrenched out—good!
Result: 4.0. p.m. Went round to see Aimée Gouraud and was spontaneously fondled and kissed as I never saw! Really, a miracle of the first order. S.K., too, practically yielded to me; got quite excited, but being drunk was obsessed by her crazy love affairs.
26 Jan. Complete success. See XXVII, XXVIII.
1—[Crowley performs a magical sexual operation.]
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