Vinnie Jones: ‘My career flew off the rails. The wheels were going. There wasn’t a spare seat!’ | Film

[ad_1] I am, obviously, scared of Vinnie Jones. Even though he is calling from New York, 3,000 miles and five hours away, I keep expecting him to click his neck three times and pull me into a breathless headlock. But instead, he is sleepy and then charming, and doesn’t threaten to kick my face in … Read more