A new day, a new Leftie

Yesterday morning the guys had to leave at 0700 to get the bus to Walla Walla.  So, early in the morning, a dude comes out of one of the bedrooms.  "Hi, I'm Mitchell. Don't worry, I'm not permanent."
Sure, why not?

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