Aleister Crowley Diary Entry

Friday, 25 September 1931

[Karl Germer] writes a string of incoherent ravings against Frau Busch [Bertha Busch]—and me. I disdain replay.

Opus^[1] 30 after lunch. Colossal! Both of us utterly f[ucked] o[ut].

1—Crowley performs a magical sexual operation.

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