(CMOT)
Dibbler sells meat pies and sausages-in-a-bun from a tray around his neck or, when funds permit, a barrow. There is no need to describe these items, even as food. Dibbler takes the view that anything thjat has at any time been any part of a pig, or even near a pig, or possibly even within earshot of a pig, can be called pork.
Whenever there is a crowd you can guarantee that someone will be selling food items. In Ankh Morpork this is usually done by Cut me own Throat Dibbler. Most people will try one of his pies but tend not to go back for more. This can be for two reasons:
They are dead,
They remember how the first one tasted.
The disc has many variations of Dibbler, ones living in various parts of the Disc, for example, Disembowel Meself Honourably Dibhala and Swallow Me Own Blowdart Dlang-Dlang. Not surprisingly we have our own versions of Dibbler here on earth and they tend to hang around football grounds and serve the same standard of crap.
Dibbler has been know to try other lines of work on the Disc depending on what is happening at the times. He has tried his hand at managing a rock group and at being a movie star agent. These attempts have always failed and he has returned to selling his very suspect food.