The Republic of Deadpool Tim is a gargantuan, environmentally stunning nation, remarkable for its punitive income tax rates, restrictive gun laws, and suspicion of poets. The cynical population of 13.519 billion Deadpool Timians 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 Environment, Law & Order, and Public Transport. The average income tax rate is 60.4%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The sizeable but stagnant Deadpool Timian economy, worth 24.5 trillion Deadpools a year, is extremely specialized and mostly made up of the Uranium Mining industry, with significant contributions from Beef-Based Agriculture. Black market activity is extensive. State-owned companies are common. Average income is 1,815 Deadpools, and distributed extremely evenly, with practically no difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

The government is reining in public spending, gambling is outlawed, skateboarding is punishable by heavy fines, and appendix transplant figures have recently doubled. Crime, especially youth-related, is almost non-existent, thanks to the all-pervasive police force. Deadpool Tim's national animal is the Deadpool, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

Deadpool Tim is ranked 195,642^nd in the world and 3,610^th in Artificial Solar System for Largest Gambling Industry, scoring -2.89 on the Kelly Criterion Productivity Index.