The Republic of Terrible Farming Nation 773 is a massive, safe nation, remarkable for its ban on automobiles, parental licensing program, and ubiquitous missile silos. The hard-nosed, hard-working population of 2.301 billion Terrible Farming Nation 773ians 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 Education, Administration, and Defense. The average income tax rate is 35.8%.

The thriving Terrible Farming Nation 773ian economy, worth 147 trillion terrible monies a year, is broadly diversified and led by the Book Publishing industry, with major contributions from Information Technology, Arms Manufacturing, and Uranium Mining. Black market activity is frequent. State-owned companies are common. Average income is 64,109 terrible monies, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 3.5 times as much as the poorest.

The upper class have been throwing riots after hunting was recently banned, Terrible Farming Nation 773ian novella fans become unusually flustered when thinking about Leader, trying to toast marshmallows in an electric fireplace just isn't the same, and builders across Terrible Farming Nation 773 are blocked up with orders for new public loos. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Terrible Farming Nation 773's national animal is the terrible animal, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to widespread deforestation.

Terrible Farming Nation 773 is ranked 89,159^th in the world and 4,413^th in Lazarus for Most Corrupt Governments, with 17.39 kickbacks per hour.