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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Sunday, 30 October 1932
For the 4th time I got on walking vision of L.B.S—island—black out lots of smoke—plateau—?—garden. Golden mirage (?) . . . . . on raft when we awake with ..... on steamer.
1.0 Hassell turkey. She promised £ יח.
3.0 Paget Vince calls. May take Elixir. P.S. No.
7.30 Alex Sneed—ר her [vesica]. She mismanaged.
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