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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Tuesday, 2 June 1931
The bad current suddenly turned after lunch.
Accidents! Met Renate [Gottsched] in Kurfurstendamm—Katherine Nelidove 69 Dusseldorfer Brabant 37-88 (Wants me “amite amoureux.” Why not “un amour amicale”?—a much rarer bird.)
Both as keen as mustard to fuck me.
Japanese dinner A1 eel and sake. And then “Do I sleep? Do I dream? Do I wonder doubt? Is this (?) what they seem? Or is visions about?
Went to Kleist Casino Hermann. [tau] for Magda Becher. [peh] Energy. She went off with no disk!
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