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Homeless Joe

 

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This really sounds like an IM conversation.

This is the absolute craziest search I've seen so far.

I think something else is going on here, though I'd have no idea how and why...

I have a hypothesis for this one:
Some sort of undercover work. One side of an IM conversation is being logged (why not both sides?.) There is use of a covert channel to log this conversation. The trojan program on this person's computer causes searches to AOL search every 30 seconds during the day. The AOL cookie is copied on the trojan planter's computer and he can log in and check what the person searched for in the last 30 days using AOL's personalized search logging. The person being logged does not otherwise use AOL search.

There has been speculation that this conversation involves organized crime and General Motors in Detroit. It seems there is definitely something illegal going on here!

Choronzon's Girl 06:52 22 Dec 06

My take on what has to be the most disturbing of all the AOL Psycho entries: This man (I'd have named him Hey Joe since there's an unnerving connection somehow to that old Jimi Hendrix song, or else Lawnmower Man as he seems to be, well, a lawnmower man, and if you saw that film you'll see a LOT of parallels here) is:

- somewhat dissociative/MPD as occasionally he refers to self as someone else
- seems to be talking both to self and to some other entity (God, the Internet, the AOL Robot Therapist?)
- in my humble opinion most definitely murdered at least two or three people
- spends a lot of time cutting people's grass, it's probably how he gets by
- is not necessarily homeless, in fact, I doubt very much he was when this disturbing routine was going on, as it seemed to be rather constant, so he'd have had to have access to a computer for pretty much a whole month and there's no break in it as would have happened if it was someone ELSE'S computer and AOL account being used

AOL user #23187425 searched for:

Keyword   Found site
i work here harder then them
pretty clothes i bought
wjile they drink
while they drink
all way said scewing back fires
always said screwing back fires
for a job
why i worked
he was fired
thank you
god fix all of them
i came out look as a storm
i said no grass cutting
turned dark
went in sunshine
i stop to look
at the condition
my flavor verse i open to
psalms verse 34
i read for yrs
to day in church i read on my own
rev. coats a fake
why build a church if you know you can affort air
wife dressed
did collection early
sermon saving for columbus
right
joe change it
joe do magic
first song
told you last night
do magic
church got quiet
i went out the back a big bus
sad
no one look for a job
not one
all sick rest poor
joe
i laugh to wal-mart
i say i swimm today
buy a swim cover
heard charles g
you knew i go
he say need micophone
bea laughing
every word a noise
joe were you here this morning at 9am
sound if i heard a gun
i was dressing
around here
a round here
who
don't know
minster
one fighting
she did
police come
shot him
he live
in hospital
mean yes
i heard
close my blinds
she is mean
was charge
never come out that house
out once i saw
she plant flowers
look down here
she look down here
know what happen
reverse
tell rick thanks
joe i laugh
he look like a fool
laughing tears
i knew
now funny
i laugh coming back
talking folks money
i left home said no air
go there i fan
next mic to loud
joe every word
i knew it was you
bea sit there
put my money in my purse
i put my money in my purse
and laugh to self
show them up
ont one look for work
not one look for work
all sick or poor
don't want to work
beat all i have seen
i was mad
preach of food
all run a round grinning
was no service