When Joel Dommett and Ben Shephard sit down before me it feels like I’m eavesdropping on a conversation unfolding in real time. The rhythm between them, half banter, half brotherly encouragement, has the easy warmth of two mates shooting the…
When Joel Dommett and Ben Shephard sit down before me it feels like I’m eavesdropping on a conversation unfolding in real time. The rhythm between them, half banter, half brotherly encouragement, has the easy warmth of two mates shooting the…
