Well, I'm not sure that hitting any magic number, 90 or otherwise, is really an important qualification. However, since you asked and since I qualify, I'll ponder what I might say. And at first, I'm not thinking of much.
But, upon further reflection, I will add one thought.
I hadn't realized the extent to which I viewed people around me as my personal "eye candy" -- good-looking folks to look at and have 'certain' thoughts about. Not even necessarily about being "with them," but just about other stuff I won't bother mentioning.
When I started here, trying to guard my eyes felt like torture. Partly because most 'eye candy moments' involved other men, and halachic mandates involved women -- so the people I might be able to stare at would be -- nobody. Ouch.
I decided to simply avoid close casual contact with other people. To tell myself that the RBS'O didn't put these other folks here to be eye candy, and that I shouldn't be staring. Yep, not at men and not at women. Frankly, a challenge exactly two times as great as the guys here without any same s*x attractions (or, please, just let me use the word gay).
At one point, it suddenly got easier. I realized that ogling was simply exciting me in a way that had no outlet. So that by staring I was simply causing myself pain (or at least, er, um, discomfort). And I had to stop.
For me, that turned out to be the key point. Not avoiding the p**n or m*'*n or newspapers or anything else. Just treating other people as here for a purpose higher than serving as my personal centerfold. It's not always easy but it's working.
Long and rambling post; forgive me; but it's all I've got. Kol tuv.