The Republic of Rotterdam Terror Corps is a colossal, environmentally stunning nation, notable for its daily referendums, suspicion of poets, and stringent health and safety legislation. The compassionate, cynical population of 2.6 billion Rotterdam Terror Corpsians are ruled by a mostly-benevolent dictator, who grants the populace the freedom to live their own lives but watches carefully for anyone to slip up.

The medium-sized government juggles the competing demands of Education, Defense, and Law & Order. The average income tax rate is 47.5%.

The strong Rotterdam Terror Corpsian economy, worth 188 trillion pounds a year, is broadly diversified and led by the Door-to-door Insurance Sales industry, with major contributions from Basket Weaving, Information Technology, and Trout Farming. State-owned companies are common. Average income is 72,362 pounds, with the richest citizens earning 5.0 times as much as the poorest.

Every day has been a surprise since weather reporters turned to consulting ancient totems for their seven-day forecasts, foreigners write "made in Rotterdam Terror Corps" on shoddy merchandise in hope of receiving a buy-out, air purifiers fight smoke machines on Rotterdam Terror Corpsian stage setups, and nobody draws smiley faces on receipts anymore. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Rotterdam Terror Corps's national animal is the wolf, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

Rotterdam Terror Corps is ranked 98,161^st in the world and 517^th in junk for Largest Manufacturing Sector, scoring 11,793.83 on the Gooback-Jerbs Productivity Index.