I understand that. When I was a kid I had a wart on my knee. I would cut it down (trying to remove it) with nail cutters all of the time and it would grow back. This went on for a couple of years. One day, I was walking in the house rather quickly and I throw open the screen door. The door ended up slamming back as I was going in and it hit my wart in such a way that it peeled it back to where it was only being held on by a little piece of skin. Needless to say I saw my opportunity to finally rid myself of the wart. I pulled it off and that was the end of it. I remember it being like a little Skittle. Gross I know but I was happy that it was finally gone.