The Republic of Libedonith is a titanic, safe nation, remarkable for its soft-spoken computers, pith helmet sales, and hatred of cheese. The compassionate, democratic, cheerful population of 12.915 billion Libedonithians love a good election, and the government gives them plenty of them. Universities tend to be full of students debating the merits of various civil and political rights, while businesses are tightly regulated and the wealthy viewed with suspicion.

The enormous, socially-minded, outspoken government juggles the competing demands of Education, Administration, and Environment. The income tax rate is 100%.

The frighteningly efficient Libedonithian economy, worth a remarkable 3,615 trillion lire a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. The industrial sector, which is highly specialized, is mostly made up of the Information Technology industry, with significant contributions from Arms Manufacturing. Average income is an amazing 279,982 lire, and distributed extremely evenly, with practically no difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Maxtopian tourists make expensive pilgrimages to Libedonith City to enjoy their national art, if someone says there's plenty of living space in Libedonith they're lyin', children are often punished for the sins of the fathers, and government ministers are regularly seen in the streets confessing their sins and hammering missiles into plow-shares. Crime is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Libedonith's national animal is the squirrel, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

Libedonith is ranked 266^th in the world and 10^th in Osiris for Nicest Citizens, with 142.09 average smiles per day.