The Queendom of Dungeoneers is a gargantuan, socially progressive nation, renowned for its frequent executions, daily referendums, and irreverence towards religion. The hard-working, cynical population of 15.726 billion Slaves 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 minute government, or what there is of one, juggles the competing demands of Administration, Defense, and Industry. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Harlotville. The average income tax rate is 6.7%, but much higher for the wealthy.

The very strong Dungeoneersian economy, worth a remarkable 1,029 trillion Furry Handcuffs a year, is broadly diversified and led by the Gambling industry, with significant contributions from Automobile Manufacturing, Woodchip Exports, and Soda Sales. State-owned companies are common. Average income is 65,474 Furry Handcuffs, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 3.0 times as much as the poorest.

Copies of the constitution are used as toilet paper, Leader's former secretary was last sighted on her new yacht, churches across the land are hurriedly installing auto-tune for their choirs, and sales of pregnancy testing kits are booming. Crime is a problem, perhaps because of the country's complete lack of prisons. Dungeoneers's national animal is the Succubus, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to widespread deforestation.

Dungeoneers is ranked 255,550^th in the world and 14^th in Sex for Lowest Crime Rates, with 49.12 law-abiding acts per hour.