Yes. I smoke. I have never visited a doctor's office (except when I was pregnant so obviously not smoking) and not had the doctor tell me to quit smoking. You don't see me writing horrible slam poetry--basically just semi-rhythmic bitching--about how dare my doctors try to get me to make changes for my health and how they should pretend that's not the source of my shortness of breath (I don't actually have shortness of breath, but if I did) or the reason for the morning coughing fits (that I also don't have, but again, if I did). They tell me not to smoke. Big fucking deal. That's their job.