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| - Absolutely the WORST experience of my life. I walked in with very specific money limits, expectations etc. explained that if it wouldn't work, just let me go. So as to not make this a book, here is my experience in a nutshell.
LIES:
After hours of hard sell, sold me the car I didn't want, and it was a complete Lemon! Lights didn't work, tires were jacked up, and other light in the car were flickering. Returned it the next day, and was turned over to a manager.
SEXUAL HARASSMENT:
Seemed ok at first, flirty, but nice. My mistake was not shutting that down. While trying to sell me another car, this Manager, in text conversation stated that he had my name tattooed on his dick, told my business partner that he was so distracted by my breasts he couldn't do his job, and told me to keep coming in so I would be sitting in front of him.
DANGEROUS:
Then shocker, he failed to do his job, and I was handed to a new manager, with this manager, while he was trying hard, they still sold me on a car, Made me buy insurance for it, and then the car got 'sold' to another party.
When they finally "stopped that sale" and sold me the car, it too was not in working condition. By the words of their very own service department, the brakes were shot, the wires in the steering wheel to the horn were cut, and a wiper blade was missing. Ahhhhhhhhhh so I drove around in a death trap, until I originated it needing service and brought it in!
LACK OF CARE:
I emailed the GM and he handed me off to a 'female' employee because he was worried I wouldn't be comfortable talking to a man about the sexual harassment.
The woman emailed back and forth, and later said it was 'dealt' with, when I asked her what that meant and that I wanted to ensure my personal information was safe from anyone who was 'dealt' with, she too disappeared.
THE GM:
Today the GM finally called me, and this is how it was 'handled'
He told me that he can't tell me how it was handled because the manager has rights. So basically the guy who talked about his penis, and my boobs has rights, and I don't deserve to know that I am safe.
All he can offer me is an apology, when I told him that didn't make me feel any better as I don't know him, he got so defensive and told me 'I didn't know him from Adam' uh ya that is my point. What is an apology from a stranger?
Then when I asked him if his managers have access to my information, he said "No". 'But that doesn't matter because they can find me on google anyway' his words, not mine.
He told me from his understanding my credit wasn't great, and because of that the fault too is mine. Even if that were true, did I not ask them to let me walk if they couldn't help me? I of course had to correct him, that it wasn't my credit score, and rather that I was a recently divorced, single woman who owned a house, and the banks were iffy on my debt to income ratio.
Then when I was obviously not satisfied he kept saying, "I can tell you want something, just tell me what you want" and when I asked for a solution to all this, he kept reiterating that all he had for me was an apology.
The conversation ended with him telling me to have my lawyers call him, instead of calling his because he will be more lenient than his lawyers. REAL NICE.
I am still waiting for an email with his lawyers information.
ABSOLUTELY STAY AWAY!
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