Ridixin (Part 2)
We race down the highway at ninety miles per hour, and then, after five minutes, we're there.
Futile
ninety eight percent of the population was killed near instantly. very few survived, and even fewer survived unscathed. most of the survivors mutated into creatures of myth and legend. dragons were the most predominant.
The Tavern - Redux Deux
"with her ... not here, you should keep this ol' place open ... you have already been here for ninety years. what would another hundred hurt?" jerry sigh's and rubs his eye ridges, he looks forelornly over the rooftop's of the small woodland town.
A crocodile on your back
I was no expert in measurements, but even i knew that her hips were in the nineties. maybe even in the hundreds. (i won't deny that i'm an ass man.) she wore a corset that held back massive mountains of pale flesh.
The Weather Outside is Frightful
"ninety-four days without seeing you..." "it could've gone to ninety-five." she was lying, and he saw through her - but he never said it. "it could've. but instead i'm here, and you're here, and we don't have to worry about things like that."
The smelly love between father and son
The table tilted at a forty-five degree angle upward and away from david, with a ninety degree angel down and away at the puppies waist, and yet another ninety degree angle from that with a foot rest at the end so michael could lay there relaxed with his ass
Lola
nineties environmental cartoon? dude with a green mullet?" "sorry. i watched gi joe." "oh, so you're old." "i'm thirty-three!" "it's okay, a lot of people are old. there's nothing to be ashamed of."
Aftermath - The Quiet Life
Ryan held the top slots with hundreds and nineties. i could shoot exceptionally well myself, but there were very few competitions for paraplegics so i settled for teaching others.
Decades - Chapter One
How about we buy you a happy meal first, and see if you're hungry enough for the other one million, nine hundred and ninety nine thousand, nine hundred and ninety six nuggets after that?"
Bloody Knuckle: Ronson's story part 5, Rumbled
"chief was worth a fuck-ton more than ninety-seven thousand dollars.. and he was priceless to me godammit!" he said, and i heard a crack in his voice.
Counter Earth Chronicles Chapter 57: Something That Has Never Lived (While She Was Away Part Three)
"your house is haunted and has been for the last one hundred and ninety four years." "by what?" mrs. fox asked. "many many ghosts, ma'am." minka added.
Miranda, I love you
So the u.n. has been calling itself the united planets for the last three hundred and ninety four years." roy shrugged and answered samantha's questions and asked some to the female anthros.