If I was feeling particularly mischievous, I might forgo the request for a private screening before joining the queue and then wait for the expected "Oh ohhh...there's something 'abnormal' showing on your chest". Then I'd gleefully whip out both silicone boobs...slap them on the counter/bench and the say, "I also have a prosthetic vagina...would you like me to remove it so you can look at it too? It's quite realistic...it even has hair".... But on a more serious note, I mentioned my situation and presented a letter from my doctor and was screened very discretely, given a wink from the female officer and sent on my way at Sydney and Perth on my return, in 2017.
