The Morally Questionable People of Flibblers is a gargantuan, orderly nation, ruled by The Oppressive Mighty One with an iron fist, and remarkable for its ubiquitous missile silos, frequent executions, and smutty television. The hard-nosed, cynical, humorless population of 42.778 billion Flibblibians are ruled without fear or favor by a psychotic dictator, who outlaws just about everything and refers to the populace as "my little playthings."

The large, corrupt, moralistic, socially-minded, well-organized government prioritizes Defense, although Education, Administration, and Law & Order are also considered important. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Flibble Central. The income tax rate is 100%.

The frighteningly efficient Flibbliblian economy, worth an astonishing 49,142 trillion Flaabens a year, is fairly diversified and mostly comprised of black market activity, especially in Arms Manufacturing, Information Technology, Uranium Mining, and Beef-Based Agriculture. State-owned companies are common. Average income is a breathtaking 1,148,781 Flaabens, and distributed extremely evenly, with practically no difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

The people consider response to rudeness to be an acceptable casus belli, massive new slaughterhouses are being hailed as a sign of progress, the government blames all suspicious phenomena on flying saucers, and the dead of Flibblers have taken on a healthy glow. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Flibblers's national animal is the Flibbitybobble, which is also the nation's favorite main course.

Flibblers is ranked 2,575^th in the world and 6^th in Antarctica for Largest Publishing Industry, scoring 24,513.13 on the Bella Potter Productivity e-Index.