Like a Prank Girl?

Jenny and I are in my room, arguing over the meaning of the phrase my psychologist said. While I say that I think those words have figurative meaning, my best friend insists that the "stripping" is for me to get rid of my clothes, literally!

"Okay, assuming you're right, so I have to walk around naked to solve my problem with my body, like, creating another problem with the... police, for example?"

"And who says you need to be without clothes for this?"

"What do you mean...?"

"Pretend, Ivy, pretend! You can do anything as long as you pretend you don't know what's going on!", She says, very seriously. "Did you never think about it?"

"So, let me see if I understood...", I reply, already feeling a little horny, but just enjoying the idea and not thinking about doing it. "Do you think I should pretend to be crazy and go around naked? Is that it???"

"Not in such an explicit way, Ivy! It could be a lighter thing, like a joke, maybe."

"Or a prank!", I say excitedly, enjoying the idea. "That I could do!"

"Great! That's the spirit, girl!", Jenny says, getting up from the bed. "Why don't we do that then? With your parents down there? Or maybe with your window neighbor?"