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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Wednesday, 8 March 1922
3.21 A.M. Heard from M. . . . kay and Arctaeon [Charles Stansfeld Jones]. A foul mass of filth from a Detroit garbage-can.
Evening with Aimee [Aimée Gouraud].
4.50 P.M. Couldn’t sleep till after 6 A.M. Woke now.
9.30 P.M. Bright and lively till 8.30 then weighed down with weariness. Will take Noctyl till I sleep.
Must call on [Dr.] Edmund Cros at 2.30 P.M tomorrow.
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