The Kingdom of Womble 16107 is a massive, socially progressive nation, renowned for its barren, inhospitable landscape, absence of drug laws, and spontaneously combusting cars. The hard-working, democratic population of 3.547 billion Womble 16107ians 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 tiny, liberal, pro-business, outspoken government juggles the competing demands of Administration, Defense, and Healthcare. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 6.6%.

The strong Womble 16107ian economy, worth 163 trillion pesos a year, is driven almost entirely by the private sector, which is fairly diversified and led by the Gambling industry, with significant contributions from Furniture Restoration, Woodchip Exports, and Cheese Exports. Average income is 46,230 pesos, but there is a vast disparity between incomes, with the richest 10% of citizens earning 297,962 per year while the poor average 2,898, a ratio of 102 to 1.

Surveillance cameras are banned, scientists regularly clone human beings for research purposes, the tenet of free speech is held dear, and the new Tiger Supremacy Party is faring well in the polls. Crime is a serious problem, probably because of the absence of a police force. Womble 16107's national animal is the tiger, which can occasionally be seen sifting through garbage in the nation's cities.

Womble 16107 is ranked 1,835^th in the world and 2^nd in Chicken overlords for Most Extreme, scoring 48.39 on the Paul-Nader Subjective Decentrality Index.