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| | John Seabrook Stories Big Ben |
 | | Ben, who seemed to be keeping an eye on his mother to make sure she didn't say anything too embarrassing about him, came into the living room and sat at the drum set. |
 | | Ben put on his rockingest show yet, performing a move that most rock stars are too old to do these days: a flying, mid-riff leap off the stage, which he capped by playing an electric serenade for a tableful of top music-industry lawyers. |
 | | And Ben was lovable, in his sweetness and his boyish purity, in the way he said, "I love you, man," with such openness, in the way he was quick to hug you, and the way he seemed to drink you in. |
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