The language of Heaven
(Mind you, I got this joke from a Russian)
A policeman is walking around on patrol when he spots an older gentleman sitting on a bench outside Vladivostok train station. The man on the bench seems to be muttering intensely to himself. Curious, the policeman walks up to him and asks:
"Good citizen, what are you mumbling about? Has something happened?"
The man looks up, confounded at first, before his eyes orient on the policeman.
"Oh, sorry, good sir officer, I didn't …