“My dear France,” he says, holding both her hands, “this is an astounder. We knew you were coming, but not so soon. When did you arrive, and where are you located?”
The clumsy suckling struck out with her still soft claws, opened her frothing mouth until her milk teeth shone.
How have I offended you? Twice have I called this morning, and each time you have been peremptorily denied.
Disturbing though that list is, it won't lead to the onset of belonephobia, the fear of pins and needles. That only applies to fear of sharp points (belone is Greek for needle).
fear of pins and needles.
needle
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