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Aleister Crowley Diary Entry Monday, 13 March 1944
[I Ching hexagram] 29.
I sat down to lunch, feeling XOP. A fart began: I felt worse: I went to W.[ater] C.[loset]. The fart went on continuously for well over three minutes. No parallel in my whole life!
2 1/2 [Leo] Senn drifted in for chess.
4 Mrs. C.[unninghame]. Played a half game [of Fore & Aft]. I won 11-2 & was unlucky in at least one of my losses.
Worked on errata slip [for The Book of Thoth].
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