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I turn 20 in a couple of months. I don't mind the idea of a physical breast exam. I could care less about them, oddly.... it's just that pap, shudder. I haven't been to the doctor enough times to where I really know them. There's one that I've seen a few times over the years and I usually just 'hope' to get her. I should figure out her name. I like her and we ended up talking about cows and the army the last time I was in. A nice distraction from the awful vibe of the doctor's office and the crispy sound from the paper when on the exam chair.