{"version":"1.0","provider_name":"FOTO8","provider_url":"https:\/\/www.foto8.com\/live","title":"Ailie - FOTO8","type":"rich","width":600,"height":338,"html":"<blockquote class=\"wp-embedded-content\" data-secret=\"XI2CcLZ5wI\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.foto8.com\/live\/the-neighbours-by-blazej-marczak\/theneighbours5\/\">Ailie<\/a><\/blockquote><iframe sandbox=\"allow-scripts\" security=\"restricted\" src=\"https:\/\/www.foto8.com\/live\/the-neighbours-by-blazej-marczak\/theneighbours5\/embed\/#?secret=XI2CcLZ5wI\" width=\"600\" height=\"338\" title=\"&#8220;Ailie&#8221; &#8212; FOTO8\" data-secret=\"XI2CcLZ5wI\" frameborder=\"0\" marginwidth=\"0\" marginheight=\"0\" scrolling=\"no\" class=\"wp-embedded-content\"><\/iframe><script type=\"text\/javascript\">\n\/*! This file is auto-generated *\/\n!function(c,d){\"use strict\";var e=!1,o=!1;if(d.querySelector)if(c.addEventListener)e=!0;if(c.wp=c.wp||{},c.wp.receiveEmbedMessage);else if(c.wp.receiveEmbedMessage=function(e){var t=e.data;if(!t);else if(!(t.secret||t.message||t.value));else if(\/[^a-zA-Z0-9]\/.test(t.secret));else{for(var r,s,a,i=d.querySelectorAll('iframe[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),n=d.querySelectorAll('blockquote[data-secret=\"'+t.secret+'\"]'),o=new RegExp(\"^https?:$\",\"i\"),l=0;l<n.length;l++)n[l].style.display=\"none\";for(l=0;l<i.length;l++)if(r=i[l],e.source!==r.contentWindow);else{if(r.removeAttribute(\"style\"),\"height\"===t.message){if(1e3<(s=parseInt(t.value,10)))s=1e3;else if(~~s<200)s=200;r.height=s}if(\"link\"===t.message)if(s=d.createElement(\"a\"),a=d.createElement(\"a\"),s.href=r.getAttribute(\"src\"),a.href=t.value,!o.test(a.protocol));else if(a.host===s.host)if(d.activeElement===r)c.top.location.href=t.value}}},e)c.addEventListener(\"message\",c.wp.receiveEmbedMessage,!1),d.addEventListener(\"DOMContentLoaded\",t,!1),c.addEventListener(\"load\",t,!1);function t(){if(o);else{o=!0;for(var e,t,r,s=-1!==navigator.appVersion.indexOf(\"MSIE 10\"),a=!!navigator.userAgent.match(\/Trident.*rv:11\\.\/),i=d.querySelectorAll(\"iframe.wp-embedded-content\"),n=0;n<i.length;n++){if(!(r=(t=i[n]).getAttribute(\"data-secret\")))r=Math.random().toString(36).substr(2,10),t.src+=\"#?secret=\"+r,t.setAttribute(\"data-secret\",r);if(s||a)(e=t.cloneNode(!0)).removeAttribute(\"security\"),t.parentNode.replaceChild(e,t);t.contentWindow.postMessage({message:\"ready\",secret:r},\"*\")}}}}(window,document);\n<\/script>\n","thumbnail_url":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.foto8.com\/live\/wp-content\/uploads\/2014\/02\/blazejmarczak\/TheNeighbours5.jpg?fit=1330%2C885&ssl=1","thumbnail_width":1330,"thumbnail_height":885,"description":"Ailie was born in Edinburgh and is currently finishing her final year of study for microbiology degree. Science and Biology are her main interest but in a free time she loves to read a comics and to play on her X-Box. Her Mum is Glaswegian and Dad is English so I asked her if she feels British or Scottish? She answered: \u201d First Scottish then British \u201d but actually let Ailie speak by herself \"I\u2019m a local from Edinburgh, and I get a bit passionate about my city - although I can\u2019t wait to leave when I\u2019ve finished my undergraduate degree. I am a bit of a big kid; I get very attached to my games, my cartoons, and my Transformers toys! The walls aren\u2019t as plastered with posters as they used to be, I don\u2019t really fancy having a \u201cstudent-y\u201d student flat if you know what I mean. Science fiction is definitely my thing, especially retro-futuristic titles like Fallout or Bioshock, or ridiculous films like The Fifth Element because things like that often have a dark, tongue-in-cheek sort of humour; I can\u2019t abide by anything too serious, especially if there are laser guns involved. I\u2019ve always ticked \u201cScottish\u201d on forms because that\u2019s what I always thought of myself as being, and that\u2019s what I\u2019ve always been told I was. In fact, no one outside of the UK has ever called me \u201cBritish\u201d, and as a kid I got a distinct non-British feeling. All the television channels were planned to the English school dates, I didn\u2019t recognise any of the British landmarks (I didn\u2019t see London until I was seventeen), and no one \u201cBritish\u201d talked like me. However my father is English, and in primary school I got a bit of nastiness for it from other kids, though that usually subsided when I explained that my father is from Yorkshire which is far enough from London for most people to let me off the hook! Still, for all the anti-Englishness I was exposed to, my first long-term relationship was with a Londoner. But I have the accent, so I\u2019m the one ordering at the bar to avoid any cheeky remarks from the barman\u2026\""}