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Sure, I'll tell you, Doctor, but you've got to do something about it or I'm
finished. I can't stand it anymore.
Life isn't worth living. When a thing like this happens to you, even though
approach is gradual, it's too much.
Why did it have to happen to me, of all people, who began as such a normal
child?
Later came the usual initiation into the fraternal group.
I really wanted to belong.
I'd do anything just to be one of the boys.
As
a
teenager, I developed a classic case of inferiority complex.
What did all the others have that I didn't have?
At first I couldn't see it.
And then it all fell into place. I discovered the secret formula to
A few drags and life was a breeze.
I coasted into the world with a new confidence, and all around me were
of even greater pleasure.
For super -flavored fun, for jumbo -smoking pleasure, Union is the
you.
He loves puff because...
Laboratory tests prove that Siggy's give you 23 .5 % more smoke per pack than
any other brand. Siggy, the cigarette of the future.
Time went by, and I became a solid success.
But I became aware that I depended much too much on the use of, shall we call
it, the drug.
I ignored the simpler pleasures for its company.
Day after week after month, After a year, I carried on, loving it, hating
it. But I couldn't stop.
I was hooked.
And then the shock.
The news came that the cigarette is a killer.
But what was I to do?
I couldn't give it up.
And every time I tried, my life became a nightmare.
You've got to do something, Doc.
It's up to you.
Now then, the first step in stopping is to be convinced that you've got to stop.
This is true whether you want to stop because you're helpful for any other
reason. Not until you've reached the stage when you say, I must stop and I'm
going to stop, will you actually be able to stop.
What the heck?
One more won't hurt me.
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