Thomas Kinkade Cobblestone Brooke

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Dibbler, behind all this is a creative artist–’
‘–how did you know my name was–’
‘–a creative is really more in–’
‘Right! Right!’ said Dibbler. ‘Tom, I accept!’
Silverfish’s eyes were glassy.
‘Er,’ he said.
Dibbler punched him playfully on the shoulder. ‘Just you show me the paperwork,’ he said, ‘and then you can get right out there and do whatever it is you do so well.’ artist, I thought, who should be free to pursue his muse instead of being- burdened with all the fussy details of management, am I right?’ ‘Well . . . it’s true that all this paperwork is a bit–’ ‘My thoughts exactly,’ said Dibbler, ‘and I said, Dibbler, you should go there right now and offer him your services. You know. Administrate. Take the load off his shoulders. Let him get on with what he does best, am I right? Tom?’ ‘I, I, I, yes, of course, it’s true that my forte