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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Sunday, 6 March 1932
Bill’s [Bertha Busch] birthday.
Opus[1] 111. Ut puto, mihi nora moedi dicet—(?)
No, I think it’s pure physical trouble.
Gave her best time I could. X27 Marlene Dietrich. Oh my Gawd!
1—Crowley performs a magical sexual operation.
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