{"id":5879,"date":"2010-11-02T05:30:21","date_gmt":"2010-11-02T03:30:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=5879"},"modified":"2010-11-02T11:35:19","modified_gmt":"2010-11-02T09:35:19","slug":"revolver","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=5879","title":{"rendered":"Revolver."},"content":{"rendered":"

Moi je suis fan de Cluedo.
\nL’exercice patient, du minutieux d\u00e9tective.<\/p>\n

Observer en silence, chasser les indices.
\nRetourner l’appartement, \u00e0 la recherche d’une piste.<\/p>\n

Savoir exploiter chaque d\u00e9tail, chaque mot,
\nTenter de r\u00e9v\u00e9ler l’indicible sc\u00e9nario.<\/p>\n

Comprendre l’initiale intention,
\nDeviner le mobile, derri\u00e8re cette basse trahison.<\/p>\n

\"\"<\/a>
\nInspiration by Maison Hand<\/a><\/p>\n

Me laisser guider par mon intuition,
\nCar elle a presque toujours raison.<\/p>\n

Et vous, aimez-vous jouer aux d\u00e9tectives ?<\/strong><\/p>\n

<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"\"\"<\/a>

Moi je suis fan de Cluedo. L’exercice patient, du minutieux d\u00e9tective. Observer en silence, chasser les indices. Retourner l’appartement, \u00e0 la recherche d’une piste. Savoir exploiter chaque d\u00e9tail, chaque mot, Tenter de r\u00e9v\u00e9ler l’indicible sc\u00e9nario. Comprendre l’initiale intention, Deviner le mobile, derri\u00e8re cette basse trahison. Inspiration by Maison Hand Me laisser guider par mon intuition, […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[38],"tags":[396,206],"class_list":["post-5879","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-mes-humeurs-et-concours","tag-pensees","tag-vous-avez-aime"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/sosPp-revolver","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5879","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=5879"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5879\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=5879"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=5879"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=5879"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}