The Kingdom of Germa66 is a mid-sized, orderly nation, renowned for its barren, inhospitable landscape, state-planned economy, and irreverence towards religion. The hard-nosed, cynical population of 62 million Clone-Soldiers are ruled by a mostly-benevolent dictator, who grants the populace the freedom to live their own lives but watches carefully for anyone to slip up.

The medium-sized, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Defense, Law & Order, and Education. The average income tax rate is 36.0%, but much higher for the wealthy.

The sizeable but inefficient Germa66ian economy, worth 2.83 trillion Berris a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. The industrial sector, which is fairly diversified, is led by the Arms Manufacturing industry, with significant contributions from Uranium Mining, Information Technology, and Door-to-door Insurance Sales. Average income is 45,603 Berris, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.1 times as much as the poorest.

Would-be emigrants are told "abandon all hope all ye who would exit here", Clone-Soldiers suffer not the eggplant emoji to live, there is a growing belief that consciousness is a simulated illusion within a computer-generated reality, and the colors pink and purple are banned from military unit insignia. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Germa66's national animal is the Skull, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to widespread deforestation.

Germa66 is ranked 208,154^th in the world and 1^st in Straw Hats for Highest Unexpected Death Rate, scoring 30.68 on the Bus Surprisal Index.