The company had a 'prosperous' year.
He predicted a 'prosperous' future.
a 'prosperous' town
(..) who gives a fuck? It's over now. Well, enough about the poor unfortunate Mr. Floyd. Let's talk about the rich and prosperous Mr. Butch. How many bookies you lay it around on? All eight? How long to collect? So you'll have it all (..)1994 Pulp Fiction