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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Wednesday, 30 March 1932
Free of Maenz, I was set upon by a gang of ruffians in the Kurfurstendamm. I fought like a demon, but was overwhelmed by numbers. Bill [Bertha Busch] got off scot free.
All day in bed p.1. sore. Yorke [Gerald Yorke] rings up—snags about cash. Idiot—he knew all along, and should have acted accordingly.
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