Growing up in Borderlands

I awaken in a dark, barely lit room, as a throbbing headache ebbs away ever so slowly.

Where was I? Why was I near naked? And why did I have a, although gorgeous looking, black tattoo?

"Get up, meat bicycle! You and I are gonna have some fun!" yelled a feminine, crazed voice, which caused me to look over the other side of the room, spotting a familiar looking mask, which laid on a table, and a large, voluptuous woman stared at me with a hunger in her eyes.

Is this fucking Borderlands-