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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Saturday, 15 January 1938
[I Ching Hexagram] 47. (Conc[entration] v.[ery] bad). Yes: I think I slipped up on this hexagram, having a head & a hangover & being half asleep.
P.M. Opus[1] Nan [Martin] G∴W∴ [Great Work]. V.[ery] good in difficult circumstances.
Played excellent chess at night. Rebuke for talking onlooker: "Until you spoke we could not be sure that your mind corresponded with your appearance."
1—Crowley performs a magical sexual operation.
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