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The night had been quite a long one for Omarion. The fun he had was such he had not had in a long while. At exactly 3 am in the morning, Omarion woke up beside his two whores; Beth and Suzy on the bed. He pushed both ladies aside and managed to pull himself up.

Omarion reached for his coat that lay on the bare floor. His eyes were drowsy and he felt a slight and sharp pain cut through his forehead. He held his forehead while he staggered to the door and opened it.

The ride home was not an easy one. Omarion was stack drunk. It was just a miracle that he got home that morning safe and sound without getting into an accident. As he opened the door to the house, he fell to the ground. Madam Louisiana who had barely fallen asleep since Omarion had not returned home in a long while jumped from her sleep. She grabbed a stick and tiptoed to the living room where she heard the noise.

Immediately she turned on the lights in the living room, she saw Omarion. “Goodness!” she exclaimed living the