Every once in a great while, Mr. Skin and the skin-ions at Skin Central come across an actress whose short-lived career is completely understandable. Not because she’s a bad actress, but because of the content of the work. Ask yourself…what would it take to cure you of the acting bug forever? How about if, in your debut movie, you were stripped naked and chained to the ceiling before a crazy lunatic came in and set you on fire? Such was the case with Johanna Brushay, a well-endowed dolly who was unfortunate enough to ignore the title of her first (and only) movie: Don’t Go in the House (1980). And while it’s a massive waste of female flesh to set a sweetie like Jo on fire, we at least got some long and lovely looks at her full-frontal fury . . . before she went up in flames like a road flare. In this demented flick Johanna starts her skin-tastic debut when she awakens in a room completely naked. We get a thorough view of her rib pillows and very bushy (but still hot) bush. A few minutes later Johanna is getting doused in gasoline and set aflame. Sick stuff, but at least it’s fake and also features the hole-y trinity. Skin Central will always respect the one and only perv-formance from Johanna and hope that she decides to give the acting thing another chance. If not, there’s no love lost on our part. We’ll think of this gorgeous babe every time we roast marshmallows!