The Republic of TBHFanatics is a colossal, orderly nation, notable for its barren, inhospitable landscape, punitive income tax rates, and restrictive gun laws. The cynical population of 8.356 billion black hawks 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 enormous, moralistic, socially-minded, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Law & Order, Defense, and Welfare. The average income tax rate is 52.5%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The large but underdeveloped TBHFanatics economy, worth 176 trillion regions 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 Basket Weaving, Woodchip Exports, Cheese Exports, 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 21,165 regions, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

The country's famous rainforests are being bulldozed by the mining industry. Crime is totally unknown, thanks to a very well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. TBHFanatics's national animal is the black hawk, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to toxic air pollution.

TBHFanatics is ranked 252,924^th in the world and 7,419^th in Suspicious for Highest Food Quality, scoring 7.44 on the Meeshlin-Starr Index.