The Empire of Dillimore is a huge, genial nation, notable for its absence of drug laws, punitive income tax rates, and spontaneously combusting cars. The compassionate, hard-working, devout population of 611 million Dillimoreans 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, Industry, and Defense. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of San Fierro. The average income tax rate is 63.8%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The frighteningly efficient Dillimorean economy, worth 59.1 trillion Silvers a year, is fairly diversified and dominated by the Information Technology industry, with significant contributions from Arms Manufacturing, Automobile Manufacturing, and Pizza Delivery. Average income is 96,680 Silvers, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.7 times as much as the poorest.

Truth is often impossible to tell from fiction on the evening news, restaurant owners fear visits from government officials more than the actual food critics, sexually-starved male dinosaurs terrorise tourists during weekly breakouts from Mesozoic Park, and takeaway food bought on the weekend now comes with fifty percent more sweat and tears. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Dillimore's national animal is the Rooster, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to widespread deforestation.

Dillimore is ranked 134,410^th in the world and 3,605^th in The North Pacific for Most Patriotic, with 11.76 flags saluted per person per day.