The Watchfires of DM101 is a titanic, cultured nation, notable for its smutty television, rampant corporate plagiarism, and infamous sell-swords. The hard-nosed, hard-working, cynical, devout population of 20.585 billion DM101ians are kept under strict control by the oppressive government, which measures its success by the nation's GDP and refers to individual citizens as "human resources."

The medium-sized, corrupt, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Law & Order, Administration, and Defense. The average income tax rate is 51.9%.

The powerhouse DM101ian economy, worth a remarkable 1,622 trillion $$s a year, is fairly diversified and led by the Arms Manufacturing industry, with significant contributions from Uranium Mining, Door-to-door Insurance Sales, and Furniture Restoration. Average income is 78,797 $$s, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 4.1 times as much as the poorest.

Formula One cars in DM101 boast 56 miles per gallon, bike rage is all the rage, those who don't have a bean to spend don't know a bean about Brasilistanian coffee beans, and ships are encouraged to deliberately run aground onto DM101ian beaches. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a very well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. DM101's national animal is the Death's-head Hawkmoth, which soars majestically through the nation's famously clear skies.

DM101 is ranked 236,236^th in the world and 1^st in IDank MemesI for Largest Cheese Export Sector, scoring zero on the Mozzarella Productivity Index.