Everybody's afraid of something. Me, I'm afraid of the moment when the nachos run out. You'd be surprised what fears are actually documented phobias.
Maury has officially cornered the market on publicly torturing humiliating "helping" people who live with crippling phobias. From
cottonphobia, to
picklephobia, to
peachphobia, to
balloonphobia, Maury's covered it. He's now found a woman who's chicken when it comes to chickens, so what unlicensed therapeutic move does Maury use to help?
Barbara has a phobia of getting locked inside public restroom stalls, so she she avoids them at all costs. But when she must journey into a bathroom, she keeps the door unlocked! Am I the only one frightened by this tidbit of TMI?
When he's not making everyone take a
paternity test, Maury's exploring the world of irrational phobias. From
peachphobia to
cottonphobia to
picklephobia, he's been there, done that. And the following phobia will blow your mind: balloonphobia.
This woman takes her distaste of
clowns to the extreme. The mere presence of Mr. Giggles makes her burst into tears and nearly hyperventilate.
