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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Sunday, 29 February 1920
The weather continues very fine; if anything it is brighter than ever.
There is no more money left.
11.00 p.m. circa. Opus[1] XIV, Ninette [Ninette Shumway]. Opus good but for climax, when bad technique came in again. Partly my fault. Elixir good but not specially so. Object: Invocation ∏AN.
1—[Crowley performs a magical sexual operation.]
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