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“My teenage son has started, without being asked, repeating my requests to his father in a lower voice, thirty seconds after I say them. He does not know he is doing it. His father does not know it is happening. I know it is happening. My son knows it works. I do not know whether to be grateful or furious. Some days I am both in the same minute.”