The Republic of Terrible Farming Nation 1054 is a massive, pleasant nation, remarkable for its barren, inhospitable landscape, multi-spousal wedding ceremonies, and ban on automobiles. The hard-nosed population of 2.163 billion Terrible Farming Nation 1054ians have some civil rights, but not too many, enjoy the freedom to spend their money however they like, to a point, and take part in free and open elections, although not too often.

The medium-sized government juggles the competing demands of Law & Order, Administration, and Healthcare. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 24.3%.

The Terrible Farming Nation 1054ian economy, worth 83.8 trillion terrible monies a year, is fairly diversified and led by the Basket Weaving industry, with major contributions from Woodchip Exports, Soda Sales, and Uranium Mining. State-owned companies are common. Average income is 38,725 terrible monies, with the richest citizens earning 5.8 times as much as the poorest.

The "boy who cried wolf" policy makes sick people reluctant to call an ambulance, nothing gets the party jumping like Leader specifying how high, air purifiers fight smoke machines on Terrible Farming Nation 1054ian stage setups, and the tax agency is feared more than serial killers and terrorists. Crime is moderate. Terrible Farming Nation 1054's national animal is the terrible animal, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to widespread deforestation.

Terrible Farming Nation 1054 is ranked 116,326^th in the world and 4,288^th in Balder for Largest Gambling Industry, scoring 1,232.84 on the Kelly Criterion Productivity Index.