@tusconsun, If this really is the graphics from the Scarface game, they might have had more luck marketing it as Scarface Mail. "Say hello to my little attachment scanner!"
"You were lucky. We lived for three months in a paper bag in a septic tank. We used to have to get up at six in the morning, clean the paper bag, eat a crust of stale bread, go to work down t' mill, fourteen hours a day, week-in week-out, for sixpence a week, and when we got home our dad would thrash us to sleep wi' his belt."
chaos7Jul 19, 2007
i dont get it
benitomussoliniJul 19, 2007
3D Mailbox has gone where no email has before.... When was the last time someone dugg Outlook?
upsilonh24Jul 20, 2007
I wonder who's behind this... the Easter Bunny?
greenvortexJul 20, 2007
@tusconsun, If this really is the graphics from the Scarface game, they might have had more luck marketing it as Scarface Mail. "Say hello to my little attachment scanner!"
acirnJul 20, 2007
Hey look kids, it's an email from grandma.... *shudder*
Closed AccountJul 21, 2007
My thoughts regarding the world have just been thrown out of the top of a 3,000 story building. And then shot from a foot away with a shot gun.
lambrettaJul 26, 2007
I love mutt.
vovka3Sep 9, 2007
AHAHA"The worlds *fat half naked man runs toward the camera* coolest E-Mail program"HAHAH Come on guys! Do something helpful with your time!
anoobizxSep 21, 2007
oh boy look @ chubby walk across...
3dmailboxNov 7, 2007
Level 2: LAX is now available: www.3dmailbox.com
Closed AccountMay 28, 2008
"Chill with your email poolside and in private cabanas,"Who needs friends when you can 'chill' with your email? What up, e-homies????<a class="user" href="http://forum.m7mmad.com/">http://forum.m7mmad.com/</a><a class="user" href="http://www.7rkt.at/">http://www.7rkt.at/</a><a class="user" href="http://www.hguhf.cc/">http://www.hguhf.cc/</a>
crichards7Jun 23, 2009
"You were lucky. We lived for three months in a paper bag in a septic tank. We used to have to get up at six in the morning, clean the paper bag, eat a crust of stale bread, go to work down t' mill, fourteen hours a day, week-in week-out, for sixpence a week, and when we got home our dad would thrash us to sleep wi' his belt."