The Kingdom of Womble15732 is a massive, socially progressive nation, renowned for its barren, inhospitable landscape, irreverence towards religion, and absence of drug laws. The hard-working, democratic population of 3.629 billion Womble15732ians live in a state of perpetual fear, as a complete breakdown of social order has led to the rise of order through biker gangs.

The minute, liberal, pro-business, outspoken government, or what there is of one, juggles the competing demands of Defense, Healthcare, and Welfare. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 5.9%.

The strong Womble15732ian economy, worth 170 trillion marks a year, is driven almost entirely by the private sector, which is fairly diversified and led by the Woodchip Exports industry, with major contributions from Gambling, Door-to-door Insurance Sales, and Cheese Exports. Average income is 47,070 marks, but there is a vast disparity between incomes, with the richest 10% of citizens earning 306,923 per year while the poor average 2,857, a ratio of 107 to 1.

Surveillance cameras are banned, the alarmingly racist TV show 'Bigtopians Say the Darndest Things' is a hit, scientists regularly clone human beings for research purposes, and the mood of raunchy movies is often ruined by the sound of babies crying. Crime, especially youth-related, is a major problem, probably because of the absence of a police force. Womble15732's national animal is the unicorn, which can occasionally be seen sifting through garbage in the nation's cities.

Womble15732 is ranked 19,752^nd in the world and 279^th in Chicken overlords for Nudest, with 220.5 cheeks per square mile.