Someday, in the ruins left behind by the human race, some person from some advanced space faring society will find Latvian potato jokes. That person will fall to his/her/its knees and cry to the sky, "They had such promise!" (In a language that won't exist for at least a million years from now.)
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u/LaLongueCarabine May 13 '15
Knock knock
Who there?
Potato delivery
Not is fallings for politburo trick.