The Contemplating of Panagouge is a gargantuan, cultured nation, ruled by Rewan Demontay with a fair hand, and remarkable for its complete lack of prisons, infamous sell-swords, and keen interest in outer space. The compassionate, hard-working, democratic, cheerful, devout population of 13.687 billion Panagougeans hold their civil and political rights very dear, although the wealthy and those in business tend to be viewed with suspicion.

The large, corrupt, liberal, outspoken government juggles the competing demands of Administration, Education, and Industry. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Amibell. The income tax rate is 100%.

The frighteningly efficient Panagougean economy, worth a remarkable 6,500 trillion Dragoonos a year, is quite specialized and mostly comprised of black market activity, especially in Information Technology, Tourism, Book Publishing, and Retail. State-owned companies are reasonably common. Average income is an amazing 474,908 Dragoonos, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Government crews work tirelessly to retake the suburbs from organized packs of raccoons, forgetting to pay your annual passport bill is a leading cause of deportations, all you have to do is pray to get into Panagouge, and the country is rumored to be a Brancalandian puppet state. Crime is totally unknown. Panagouge's national animal is the Nothingness, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests, and its national religion is Void Doctrine.

Panagouge is ranked 292,906^th in the world and 3,284^th in the Pacific for Most Patriotic, with 1.08 flags saluted per person per day.