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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Friday, 15 December 1939
[I Ching hexagram] 56.
1 Lunch with Ham. [Gerald Hamilton] v.[ery] good. Marjorie giving him the air: he tried a Limerick on her, but failed. I to the rescue.
There was an old lady of Bingley Who wailed "I do hate to sleep singly. I thought I had got A bloke for my twat But he seems rather queenly than kingly."
P.S. Ham. did not fully appreciate my Limerick.
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