Cheyenne Campus Bookstore-Follett 891

No. Just … no.
Do not come here if you have a choice.
How can I put this without getting moderated, while still staying true to the actual events?
Well … each and every one knows that they rip poor students off with marked-​up textbooks. (Especially the customised books, exclusively sold by the bookstore, for CSN courses that cannot be acquired anywhere else.)
Now … here is the proverbial moneyshot. (Excuse my crassness; I am trying here.) The fucking books at this fucking bookstore may or may not have been purchased at a discounted price from a third party, which may mean a few things:
— Students are paying full price on grossly overpriced textbooks when the quality is actually far inferior to what one can purchase on Amazon, the parent company of Las Vegas’ own Zappos®.
How do I know this? Uh, I don’t know … maybe because they:
— Sold an entire class defective books. Then, dicked around with us for quite some time, leaving us with these shitty books — missing entire chapters — that we overpaid for. I demanded a refund (because I hate dealing with incompetent persons).
They said, sure, brah. Bring it in with the receipt. No probs.
When I attempted to do this seven days later, they refused. Claimed that the amount of days allowing for refunds had transpired (it had; so!). They thereby attempted to force me to keep a defective item. Like a sleazy, slimeball used car salesman trying to force a single mom to keep a lemon that is utterly useless.
In light of this, I went above their heads and naturally won. Take that L, Cheyenne Campus Bookstore. Take it like I promised it was coming.
It came.
I got my refund and you goons are still poor excuses for wanna-​be used car salepersons. Do not come here if you have a choice. Just don’t. — E