In soviet russia you werent allowed to tell political jokes.
So the people just gave every joke a number.
One day Oleg Popow is standing in front of the cinema
waiting to get in. Somebody in front of him shouts "Nr. 47".
The whole crowd chuckles.
Another guy shouts " Nr. 84"
The crowd bursts into laughter.
Oleg decides to tell one aswell and so he shouts "Nr. 15"
Nobody even smiles.
Oleg asks "what is wrong?"
One in the crowd says "oh the joke is great, but you are telling it wrong!!"
I like those kind of jokes a lot
