"The Armed Communist Republic of Featherlandd is a massive, safe nation, ruled by Edward Johnston with an even hand, and notable for its barren, inhospitable landscape, disturbing lack of elderly people, and public floggings. The hard-nosed, hard-working population of 2.014 billion Futhars 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 tiny government juggles the competing demands of Defense, Education, and Healthcare. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Featherland City. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 7.4%.

The very strong Featherlanddian economy, worth 140 trillion Featherland Dollers a year, is broadly diversified and led by the Retail industry, with major contributions from Uranium Mining, Gambling, and Automobile Manufacturing. Average income is 69,703 Featherland Dollers, with the richest citizens earning 6.7 times as much as the poorest.

The nation's student exchange programs are something of a one way street, thousands of children die every day from easily curable illnesses, the face of Edward Johnston is a permanent feature of the Featherland City skyline, and the sick and dying are locked in their homes with a red "X" painted on the front door. Crime is moderate, with the police force struggling against a lack of funding and a high mortality rate. Featherlandd's national animal is the Falcon, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to toxic air pollution, and its national religion is Featherare."

you enter the room where u are checked for passport entry into featherland city the capital of featherlandd

"Hello.. May I Please See Your Passport?"

he holds out a hand 4 gaurds are behind him with guns