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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Monday, 30 January 1939
[I Ching hexagram] 46.
Back through floods.
Lunch at Compleat Angler.
Marlow—not too bad. General mess when I got back.
There was an old artist Cezanne Who said: I fuck boys when I can of course, when I can't, I bugger my Aunt— It's strictly according to plan.
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