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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Thursday, 23 June 1932
Yorke [Gerald Yorke] has let Bill [Bertha Busch] stew in the stinking slum of Charlotte St. all this time[1]—hoping to wear down her nerves.
Met Monty Evans at Café Royal.
1—[at the Eiffel Tower!—note by Gerald Yorke.]
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