The Republic of Trixie Lullamoon is a titanic, efficient nation, remarkable for its frequent executions, ritual sacrifices, and state-planned economy. The hard-nosed, devout population of 10.274 billion Trixie Lullamoonians are prohibited from doing almost everything except voting, which they do timidly and conservatively.

The medium-sized, corrupt government juggles the competing demands of Defense, Law & Order, and Industry. The average income tax rate is 52.5%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The all-consuming Trixie Lullamoonian economy, worth 983 trillion deniers 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, broadly diversified black market in Arms Manufacturing, Uranium Mining, Automobile Manufacturing, and Information Technology. 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 95,727 deniers, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Foreigners write "made in Trixie Lullamoon" on shoddy merchandise in hope of receiving a buy-out, citizens live in superstitious fear of the mysterious glowing clouds that float over Trixie Lullamoon, drug deals return to the streets as legions of undercover officers stalk the dark web, and the police double as repo men. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Trixie Lullamoon's national animal is the squirrel, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to widespread deforestation.

Trixie Lullamoon is ranked 296,915^th in the world and 1^st in Eunomia for Largest Insurance Industry, scoring -8.6 on the Risk Expulsion Effectiveness Rating.