Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Wednesday, 26 August 1936
1. Cleugh [James Cleugh], Sargent lunch here.
Julie to supper—oh what a Zambar of Lobster with almost plain rice & a chinese omelette atop!
. . . [opus?][1] rubeae ...σ energy etc.
1—Crowley performs a magical sexual operation.
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