Ordered my first item with a welcome discount. It vanished. No delivery, no update—just magically returned to the seller. Vestiaire’s response? A shrug in email form. “No reshipment. Please relist.” Ah yes, the famous customer service strategy: do nothing and hope the problem goes away. Neither buyer nor seller did anything wrong, but both were tossed back to square one. Their system runs like a Kafka novel—confusing, circular, and designed to exhaust your will to shop. Trying to reuse the first-time coupon? Be ready to send screenshots, chase support agents like ghosts, and receive conflicting replies. Eventually, after enough pestering, they cave. But only because you’ve outlasted their indifference. Shopping here feels like doing unpaid work for a company that actively resents your presence. Use Vestiaire Collective if you enjoy solving mysteries, arguing with bots, and being treated like a glitch in their matrix.