The most we’ve seen is a glimmer of glitter…

And a hint of hairline…
But our CyberPete (CyberPoof) is finally ready to face the world!
Ladies and Gentlemen, CyberPete exposed!...

Yes, that’s his darling Kylie Minogue at his side.
Kaz insists that this is really a photograph of Rick Astley but I believe the head, at least, belongs to CyberPoof.
Some of you may not be aware that CyberPete is one HIGH-MAINTENANCE POOF.
So high maintenance, in fact, that he requires a team to work on him first thing in the morning to make him presentable to the world…

This would all be well and good, each to his own and all, if he hadn’t stolen my best houseboys and relocated them to Denmark!
Watch here as my (former) houseboys go about preparing CyberPoof for his day.
And listen as he sings out his extensive list of demands!
Silver garters?
Undulating undies? With marabou frills?
Purple nylon girdle with orange blossom buds?
Peekaboo blouse?
Polka-dotted dickie?
Lavender spats?
Cutie chamois booties with leopard skin bows?
Pink brocaded bodice with floofy fuzzy ruffs?
Gorgeous bright blue bloomers?
Organdy snood?
Can there be any doubt the lady is a Queen?
Now return my houseboys to me immediately, bitch.
Note: I believe Queen CyberPete may be having some sort of psychotic breakdown at the end when he asks to be dressed up in liverwurst and camembert cheese but isn’t all royalty a little daft?