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Aleister Crowley
Diary Entry
Friday,
1 December 1933
Frisking (?)
all a.m. with some fucking.
Fucking all P.M. Opus[1]
66. Success. I think! Lord, I’m doing this badly for
conc[entration]. Both of us completely f[ucked] o[ut].
1—Crowley performs a
magical sexual operation.
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