Back in the 70's when I was pregnant with my daughter, I had a OB/gyn that was a chain smoker. He'd do the exam, then you'd go into his office for any discussion. He smoked one cig after the other, and the ash tray on his desk was loaded with butts. Back then, I guess we just didn't think about it like we do now. He died of cancer when he was in his early 50's.
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