poke through

thin toilet paper (carefully accordioned) can split open on your way 'in' and a chocolate brown half moon collects under a horrified fingernail. smell check confirms the worst. you swear this will never happen again. (it does.) on your next trip to the supermarket you examine labels for guarantees: super strength, multiple layering, 'no poke through' as subtext. you wonder if this is a common 'accident' or are you the singular exception? come on, tell the truth. have you ever poked through? you can say.