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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Wednesday, 13 April 1932
Opus 121.[1] Success.
Hobbs—Bigford—let Yorke [Gerald Yorke] down
(P.S. July. Untrue. Yorke acted like a lunatic and crabbed the deal. On purpose.) So he let us down. Utter disaster. Now is the time for saying: An ounce of pluck is worth a ton of luck.
1—Crowley performs a magical sexual operation.
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