The Colony of 1051800 is a massive, socially progressive nation, renowned for its barren, inhospitable landscape, strictly enforced bedtime, and suspicion of poets. The hard-working, democratic population of 1.59 billion 1051800ians are effectively ruled by a group of massive corporations, who run for political office and provide their well-off citizens with world-class goods and services. Their poorer citizens, however, are mostly starving to death while being urged to go out and get real jobs. The populace has reasonably extensive civil rights, although these are mostly aimed at allowing them to buy whatever they like.

The relatively small, pro-business, outspoken government is primarily concerned with Defense, with Administration, Healthcare, and Welfare also on the agenda, while Environment is ignored. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 10.8%.

The very strong 1051800ian economy, worth 77.1 trillion 131514525s a year, is led by the Gambling industry, with major contributions from Arms Manufacturing, Furniture Restoration, and Automobile Manufacturing. Average income is 48,514 131514525s, but there is a significant disparity between incomes, with the richest 10% of citizens earning 160,675 per year while the poor average 10,942, a ratio of 14.7 to 1.

Buses are widely regarded as the safest way to travel, people who stay late at the office often come home to find their own funeral being planned, the nation has opened its arms to an influx of refugees, and roosters that herald the rising sun are immediately sent to the slaughterhouse. Crime is a problem, with the police force struggling against a lack of funding and a high mortality rate. 1051800's national animal is the 1951822112, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to widespread deforestation.

1051800 is ranked 74,496^th in the world and 266^th in 105 for Most Cheerful Citizens, with 50.99 Percentage Of Water Glasses Perceived Half-Full.