The Censorship of Yet Bradsland is a huge, orderly nation, notable for its ubiquitous missile silos, public floggings, and hatred of cheese. The hard-nosed, cynical population of 889 million ████████ are ruled without fear or favor by a psychotic dictator, who outlaws just about everything and refers to the populace as "my little playthings."

The enormous, corrupt, socially-minded, well-organized government prioritizes Administration, with Defense, Industry, and Law & Order also on the agenda, while Spirituality receives no funds. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of ██████. The average income tax rate is 72.2%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The strong ██████ economy, worth 53.4 trillion █████s a year, is quite specialized and led by the Soda Sales industry, with major contributions from Uranium Mining, Woodchip Exports, and Door-to-door Insurance Sales. Black market activity is rampant. State-owned companies are common. Average income is 60,092 █████s, and distributed extremely evenly, with practically no difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Anti-environmentalist dissidents must beware of government plants in their midst, riot police are stationed around paintings of violent protestors, the overhead luggage compartment is often full, and programmes of questionable content are shown at peak-hours. Crime is almost non-existent, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Yet Bradsland's national animal is the ██████, which teeters on the brink of extinction due to widespread deforestation.

Yet Bradsland is ranked 115,977^th in the world and 2^nd in Redacted for Largest Insurance Industry, scoring 1,869.03 on the Risk Expulsion Effectiveness Rating.