The Dimly Lit Dreams of Strawberry Moon is a massive, socially progressive nation, ruled by Dracula with an iron fist, and renowned for its sprawling nuclear power plants, frequent executions, and free-roaming dinosaurs. The hard-nosed, hard-working, cynical, humorless population of 2.378 billion Strawberry Moonians are rabid consumers, partly through choice and partly because the government tells them to and dissenters tend to vanish from their homes at night.

The minute, corrupt, pro-business, well-organized government, or what there is of one, is solely concerned with Industry. Income tax is unheard of.

The frighteningly efficient Strawberry Moonian economy, worth 486 trillion gold bars a year, is driven almost entirely by the private sector, which is broadly diversified and led by the Retail industry, with major contributions from Gambling, Soda Sales, and Uranium Mining. Average income is an amazing 204,611 gold bars, but there is a vast disparity between incomes, with the richest 10% of citizens earning 1,880,063 per year while the poor average 2,310, a ratio of 813 to 1.

Anyone who sneezes at border crossings is turned away, eminent domain has been abolished, the Great Strawberry Moonian Tar Cloud can be seen from space, and actively encouraging climate change is helping reduce winter fuel costs. Crime, especially youth-related, is all-pervasive, perhaps because of the country's complete lack of prisons. Strawberry Moon's national animal is the bat, which is also the nation's favorite main course.

Strawberry Moon is ranked 10,530^th in the world and 15^th in Horizon for Most Cultured, scoring 112 on the Snufflebottom-Wiggendum Pentatonic Scale.