Phobia of losing control in speaking situations. – Kamikaze mice.

What is in the mouse-trap that forces us to ride for a fall? A very special type of cheese? Or is it cheap but given to us ever since we eat, hence of what we think we couldn't live without? Our mouth dries, our limbs shake, our heart jump if we are divested of it. And because of our shaky limbs we lose control on our move: and the trap clacks.