The Holy Golden Republic of Oxyliteral is a huge, cultured nation, remarkable for its smutty television, soft-spoken computers, and multi-spousal wedding ceremonies. The compassionate, democratic population of 885 million Oxyliteralians love a good election, and the government gives them plenty of them. Universities tend to be full of students debating the merits of various civil and political rights, while businesses are tightly regulated and the wealthy viewed with suspicion.

The large government juggles the competing demands of Education, Administration, and Welfare. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Freedom. The average income tax rate is 80.7%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient Oxyliteralian economy, worth 99.1 trillion Dollars a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. The industrial sector is led by the Information Technology industry, with significant contributions from Tourism, Book Publishing, and Arms Manufacturing. Average income is an impressive 112,004 Dollars, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

The only soporific permitted during sermons is the preacher's voice, the government is spending billions of Dollars on a fancy space probe to find a planet that may not even exist, the government mails weekly updates on the new anti-junk mail laws to every citizen, and voting is voluntary. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Oxyliteral's national animal is the monster Dolphin, which frolics freely in the nation's sparkling oceans.

Oxyliteral is ranked 28,331^st in the world and 876^th in the South Pacific for Most Advanced Public Transport, scoring 1,833.7 on the Societal Mobility Rating.