The Injury of Dislocation is a colossal, safe nation, notable for its suspicion of poets. The hard-nosed, hard-working, democratic population of 4.674 billion Injuries 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 Defense, Law & Order, and Education. Citizens pay a flat income tax of 16.3%.

The strong Injured economy, worth 164 trillion Ows a year, is quite specialized and led by the Basket Weaving industry, with major contributions from Soda Sales, Information Technology, and Trout Farming. Average income is 35,283 Ows, with the richest citizens earning 7.9 times as much as the poorest.

Immersive video game experiences are interrupted by incessant disclaimer pop-ups, the long arm of the law possesses a rather slow hand, middle-aged metal fans quite enjoy being called "rebellious youths" by even older politicians, and society and government have been organized according to a feudal hierarchy. Crime is relatively low, thanks to a capable police force. Dislocation's national animal is the Ow, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

Dislocation is ranked 280,475^th in the world and 15^th in Flimsily Constructed Cardboard Box for Highest Average Incomes, with 35,283.1 Standard Monetary Units.