A Russian man lives all alone in a cabin. One day, someone from the government shows up and tells him that due to a map surveyor’s error in the 1940s, the cabin he lives in was mistakenly marked as part of Russia, but in fact, it’s actually a part of Belarus.
“Oh thank God!” the man exclaims. “I don’t think I would have been able to stand another Russian winter here.”
A foreign dignitary is being shown around a police station in Belarus, and he decides to ask a question…
*Why do your police officers always patrol in teams of three?*, he asks.
*Simple,* his host says.
*There’s always one that can read, and one that can write.*
*But what’s the third one for?*, the dignitary asks.
*He’s there to keep an eye on the two intellectuals*.
A guy is walking down the street in Minsk, the capital of Belarus very close to the protests when suddenly a police car full of cops pulls up. The cops jump out of the car and start beating up the guy.
The poor guy then yells: “No, please, stop! I voted for Lukashenko!”
One of the cops then responds: “Shut up, liar! No one voted for Lukashenko!”