Where am i?

Brian steadied himself against the wall as he tried to make sense of what was going on.
‘Where am I? Why the FUCK am I dressed like this? If this has anything to do with those stupid twins who moved in nextdoor, I’ll kill them.’
Still woozy, Brian tottered over to the pavement to ask someone for directions. Making his voice as girly as he could, he approached someone:
“E-Excuse me, urn, could you tell me where I am?”

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