{"version":"1.0","provider_name":"Storie di Parodia Quotidiana","provider_url":"https:\/\/storiediparodiaquotidiana.com\/en","author_name":"Clara","author_url":"https:\/\/storiediparodiaquotidiana.com\/en\/author\/clara","title":"Il bacio del mare\ud83d\udc0b - Storie di Parodia Quotidiana","type":"rich","width":600,"height":338,"html":"<blockquote class=\"wp-embedded-content\" data-secret=\"rg8a8qpnlC\"><a href=\"https:\/\/storiediparodiaquotidiana.com\/en\/2020\/08\/il-bacio-del-mare%f0%9f%90%8b.html\">Il bacio del mare\ud83d\udc0b<\/a><\/blockquote><iframe sandbox=\"allow-scripts\" security=\"restricted\" src=\"https:\/\/storiediparodiaquotidiana.com\/en\/2020\/08\/il-bacio-del-mare%f0%9f%90%8b.html\/embed#?secret=rg8a8qpnlC\" width=\"600\" height=\"338\" title=\"&#8220;Il bacio del mare\ud83d\udc0b&#8221; &#8212; Storie di Parodia Quotidiana\" data-secret=\"rg8a8qpnlC\" frameborder=\"0\" marginwidth=\"0\" marginheight=\"0\" scrolling=\"no\" class=\"wp-embedded-content\"><\/iframe><script type=\"text\/javascript\">\n\/* <![CDATA[ *\/\n\/*! This file is auto-generated *\/\n!function(d,l){\"use strict\";l.querySelector&&d.addEventListener&&\"undefined\"!=typeof URL&&(d.wp=d.wp||{},d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage||(d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if((t||t.secret||t.message||t.value)&&!\/[^a-zA-Z0-9]\/.test(t.secret)){for(var s,r,n,a=l.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),o=l.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),c=new RegExp(\"^https?:$\",\"i\"),i=0;i<o.length;i++)o[i].style.display=\"none\";for(i=0;i<a.length;i++)s=a[i],e.source===s.contentWindow&&(s.removeAttribute(\"style\"),\"height\"===t.message?(1e3<(r=parseInt(t.value,10))?r=1e3:~~r<200&&(r=200),s.height=r):\"link\"===t.message&&(r=new URL(s.getAttribute(\"src\")),n=new URL(t.value),c.test(n.protocol))&&n.host===r.host&&l.activeElement===s&&(d.top.location.href=t.value))}},d.addEventListener(\"message\",d.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),l.addEventListener(\"DOMContentLoaded\",function(){for(var e,t,s=l.querySelectorAll(\"iframe.wp-embedded-content\"),r=0;r<s.length;r++)(t=(e=s[r]).getAttribute(\"data-secret\"))||(t=Math.random().toString(36).substring(2,12),e.src+=\"#?secret=\"+t,e.setAttribute(\"data-secret\",t)),e.contentWindow.postMessage({message:\"ready\",secret:t},\"*\")},!1)))}(window,document);\n\/* ]]> *\/\n<\/script>","thumbnail_url":"https:\/\/storiediparodiaquotidiana.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/08\/IMG_20200820_184544.jpg","thumbnail_width":1920,"thumbnail_height":1440,"description":"Quando siamo arrivati in spiaggia, la Lea aveva gli occhi che brillavano. Era la prima volta che vedeva il mare. Rettifico, la prima volta che lo vedeva scientemente, dato che la vera prima volta era avvenuta che lei era ancora praticamente una neonata. &#8220;Il mare&#8221; ha sussurrato ipotizzata, cominciando a [&hellip;]"}