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Don't use Clive Bloomfield


chamberwood

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He is a nice guy but he doesn't know anything about painting. In particular about prepping for a job in a new room with just plaster to work with. He has lots of recommendations on the forum, for some reason, but he left our house in a mess. He was still finishing off a job when he came to us so kept disappearing. He massively got behind so started disappearing at the end to start his new job. He left a lovely room in a complete mess and we had to pay someone else to fix his work, so we paid for the job twice. I wouldn't normally bother posting but I went with the recommendations on this site and I'd hate for anyone else to have the same experience we did.
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