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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Friday, 17 November 1933
Opus[1] 58. Lust and the power of lust. This operation was terrible for S.W. [Scarlet Woman—Pearl Brooksmith]. She thought that she had strangled me! Apparently a memory of some old incarnation. From the start she was ferocious—quite dry, spurring herself savagely.
To Oxford.
Dined with Raymond Greene and McAberrathy (?).
1—Crowley performs a magical sexual operation.
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