Of course not

...Marie felt and felt, but could not find the key. While looking, she came upon a sudden realization. “Did I ever put the key back?” Marie thought, remembering the first time she had locked herself out. Back then she had been dressed for jogging, so the only inconvenience was getting her clothes dirtied by the bushes. Now, she began cursing herself, and looking desperately around. She moved along the side of the house, searching for an entrance. Every window, every door, and every possible piece of covering was nowhere to be seen. She spent twenty minutes searching for a way inside, but turned up nothing. Defeated, she crouched down against the wall, behind the bushes.

“Great. Now I don’t even have a spare key, so I’ve got no way inside. I’m completely fucked.” Marie angrily muttered. She wallowed in self-blame and pity for a long time, until almost a half hour later she regained her composure. She had to come up with a plan, regardless of what said plan entailed.

“Ok. I’ve got several options. Most of them involve asking for help, so at least one if not more people will see me naked. What matters, is who.” Marie said to herself. She began to pace around her backyard, thankful for the privacy the trees offered.

“First we’ve got my mom. Other side of town, but definitely would be willing to come pick me up if I call from somewhere.”

“Next there’s Mrs. Johannah, down the street. She’s a nice old lady, so maybe she could spare me something to wear.”

“I could try and ask a stranger for help, but I don’t know how many strangers are willing to help someone who’s bare assed on the side of the road.”

“The only person besides my mom who has a key to the house is my friend Gwen. Her house is even further in town than mine, and if she’s working today then she would be at the coffee shop near the courthouse in the dead center of town.”

“I could also try waiting until my neighbors get home, and ask them for help...”

Marie countinued to toss up ideas, trying to minimize exposure and maximize time efficiency. Her natural skills as a businesswoman were coming in hand, making it easy for her to choose which plans met her priorities and which ones weren’t quite there.