The Cyan-Depleted Cartridges of Printer141 is a colossal, orderly nation, renowned for its barren, inhospitable landscape, parental licensing program, and frequent executions. The hard-nosed, cynical, humorless, devout population of 6.817 billion Printer141ians are kept under strict control by the oppressive government, which measures its success by the nation's GDP and refers to individual citizens as "human resources."

The enormous, corrupt, moralistic, well-organized government juggles the competing demands of Law & Order, Administration, and Industry. The average income tax rate is 94.6%.

The frighteningly efficient Printer141ian economy, worth 922 trillion cards a year, is fairly diversified and led by the Information Technology industry, with major contributions from Retail, Woodchip Exports, and Automobile Manufacturing. Average income is an impressive 135,314 cards, with the richest citizens earning 7.0 times as much as the poorest.

Slaves who produce weapons are given free samples, the nation grinds to a halt for afternoon tea, people talk about things being better when men were men, and traveller camps regularly block five-lane superhighways. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to the all-pervasive police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Printer141's national animal is the legendary, which is also the nation's favorite main course.

Printer141 is ranked 210,386^th in the world and 1,993^rd in Two for Largest Furniture Restoration Industry, scoring 278.29 on the Spitz-Pollish Productivity Index.