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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Thursday, 11 May 1939
[I Ching hexagram] 21.
One of the worst days I have ever struck.
Idiot typist read my letter to Frieda [Frieda Harris] on telephone!!!!
All appointments went awry.
I had to pawn my ring. And spoons (?) no word of sympathy about Peggy's [Peggy Wetton] crimes.
Opus[1] Cath. [Catherine Falconer]. Taro.
1—Crowley performs a magical sexual operation.
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