The Town of Maxwell-Jones is a colossal, environmentally stunning nation, ruled by Mayor with a fair hand, and notable for its smutty television, sprawling nuclear power plants, and triple-decker prams. The compassionate, hard-working, democratic, cheerful, devout population of 4.613 billion Texans enjoy a sensible mix of personal and economic freedoms, while the political process is open and the people's right to vote held sacrosanct.

The medium-sized government juggles the competing demands of Industry, Administration, and Education. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Maxwell-Jones. The average income tax rate is 45.3%.

The frighteningly efficient Texan economy, worth 521 trillion Dollars a year, is quite specialized and dominated by the Tourism industry, with significant contributions from Information Technology, Book Publishing, and Basket Weaving. Average income is an impressive 112,998 Dollars, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 3.1 times as much as the poorest.

The nation is renowned abroad for its love of blood and guts, psychiatrists that date patients are congratulated on their romantic conquests, artists from across the nation compete to renovate the restrooms of old government buildings, and the Maxwell-Jones Automotive Racing Series draws millions of spectators annually while those near the tracks complain about the noise. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Maxwell-Jones's national animal is the Jellyfish, which is also the nation's favorite main course, and its national religion is Christianity.

Maxwell-Jones is ranked 13,200^th in the world and 2^nd in Unsavory Group of Bad Hombres for Largest Publishing Industry, scoring 9,960.22 on the Bella Potter Productivity e-Index.