Votey[edit]

Explanation[edit]

The page is convinced to climb Rapunzel's dirty, unwashed hair by the allure of marrying into money.

[Autogenerated transcript]

I gotta climb your hair all the way up there to marry you?

You know hairs have natural oils, right? When was the last time you washed this? It's like old yarn that got dropped in grease.

Are you aware that there are like 10 million girls already down here? At ground level? No evil sorcery or nothing.

I'm a hereditary noble. Guaranteed lifetime income if

You marry me.

Ugh, god, it's got dead animals in it.

[Autogenerated transcript]

Yes, yes, touch my filthy hair

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