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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Thursday, 9 February 1933
Slept through 1-g. Elixir on job.
Dr. Alexr. Baird.
Jill Cossley Batt) Maida Vale 3728.
Opus[1] 2 Marianne (?). A.1. Coming along nicely, though still Pereclin (?) de Faustit. [sigma] energy etc., etc., etc.
1—Crowley performs a magical sexual operation.
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