The Bear lives in two places. One is Easington, which is a horrible town, a kind of homage to 1970's Poland only where people lack the manners or decency or hygiene to be 'good proletarians'. The other place though is the internets, inside of computer land where words and pictures wait before they come onto your computer's tv box. In this place he has a 'site' in which you can see him saying things considered below proper society and doing funny dances and gestures. It must be very hot inside the internets, or maybe inside the screen, because here he always has no clothes on and is always shaking around a lot, much like a man whose heating has been disconnected again. Dammit, I won't pay those bills unless they show me some respect.