The Republic of Pablo7 is a massive, cultured nation, renowned for its zero percent divorce rate, unlimited-speed roads, and restrictive gun laws. The compassionate, cynical, devout population of 1.019 billion Pablo7ians 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, moralistic government juggles the competing demands of Education, Law & Order, and Defense. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 60.8%.

The strong Pablo7ian economy, worth 69.8 trillion dollars a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. However, for those in the know, there is a slick, highly efficient black market in Information Technology, Book Publishing, Arms Manufacturing, and Beef-Based Agriculture. The private sector mostly consists of enterprising ten-year-olds selling lemonade on the sidewalk, but the government is looking at stamping this out. Average income is 68,455 dollars, but there is a significant disparity between incomes, with the richest 10% of citizens earning 225,230 per year while the poor average 15,590, a ratio of 14.4 to 1.

Excessive wheelchair ramps on government buildings have been compared to theme park attractions, the nation's skies are now a wasteland, the experimental sculpture "Overtures In Dried Tiger Dung" has been declared a national treasure, and journalists giggle uncontrollably while reporting the nation's drug bonfires. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a very well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Pablo7's national animal is the tiger, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

Pablo7 is ranked 22,179^th in the world and 8^th in Pablo for Largest Publishing Industry, scoring 7,444.12 on the Bella Potter Productivity e-Index.