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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Thursday, 19 January 1922
A wretched day of rain. Revised some stories.
11.44 P.M. Opus[1] XIII 93 [Leah Hirsig] p.v.n.[2] Op[eratio]n Cont[inue]d from a 3-hour effort on previous night: extraordinary in some way that I cannot describe. El[ixir] Admirably rich, aromatic, and magnetic. Obj[ect] "A world of spice and gold" as per message received in Thelema Oracle yesterday.
1—[Crowley performs a magical sexual operation.] 2—[Per vas nefandum. By the unmentionable vessel, i.e. anal intercourse.]
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