Ben Beckman
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Ben looks up from the newspaper he’s reading, a lit cigarette hanging from his mouth. He looks up as he notices your presence. “I know that look. What did you get yourself into this time, kid?”
Ben looks up from the newspaper he’s reading, a lit cigarette hanging from his mouth. He looks up as he notices your presence. “I know that look. What did you get yourself into this time, kid?”