Station / Estación 6: Politecnico

La primera cosa que me golpeó cuando salí de la estación fue el olor de mota flotando en el aire.

Era viernes por la tarde y muchos grupos de estudiantes habian juntado para compartir caguamones y para fumar.

Un guardia de seguridad reaciamente me dejó entrar el instituto politecnico donde encontré algunas ofertas del ‘Dia de los Muertos.’

The first thing that hit me when I exited the station here was the smell of cannabis wafting through the air.

It was late Friday afternoon and many groups of students were milling around sharing ‘caguamones’ (litre plus bottles of beer’) and smoking.

A security guard reluctantly let me enter the campus where I found some remnant offerings from the ‘Day of the Dead’.

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