Under capitalism, man exploits man. Under communism, it’s just the opposite.
- John Kenneth Galbraith 



It seems that there has been a lot of UFO sightings on our island as of late. I look up in the sky, and sure enough, there is this big flying saucer thing hovering over my palace.
I don’t trust these aliens. They are violating my airspace. I would love to be able to put in a network of SAM batteries, but for now I will settle for being able to keep an eye on them…

I don’t trust the superpowers either (who does?). Think I will spy on them and sell the information to various James Bond villains bent on world domination.

Just in case I ever decide I want an airport on my island…

Scotty! Your unhappiness is making the rest of my loyal minions unhappy!



I shall upset the communists with my ‘Housing for the Rich’ programme. Maybe the communists will get so mad that Che Guevara will start exporting revolutionaries to the island.

I have a large chunk of cash now, but a workforce that is too small. So instead of making yet more buildings, creating yet more jobs in the process that will require immigrants to fill, I will just upgrade existing ones.


Whoa. Our munitions factory is apparently now a tank factory.
I think I will start selling these tanks on the general market, just for the audacity of providing armored vehicles to the likes of crime syndicates and evil James Bond villians. So no ‘Restricted Access’ upgrade for the factory.

The palace shall be upgraded, as well. After all, we clearly need more statues of El Presidente around, so people won’t protest right next to the palace…


Behold! The end of capitalism! Stock markets collapsing! Gold prices soaring! Bankers tossing themselves off of skyscrapers!

I think I will have to withhold some of my exports.

No, scratch that, I shall be mucho stupido, and withhold ALL of my exports! Looks like I will be limited to foreign aid and what I already have in my treasury. This should make things interesting…
