That's the problem with the internet. In the old days if you wanted to catch a glimpse of Emma Bunton's gusset you had to wait for Loaded to take a picture of it and then you would have to buy it in Tesco whilst weathering the storm of dirty looks from the old dear/young girl on the checkout. In short, you had to work for your grumble.
Now, it's instant gratification. Switch off your safe search and type in Catherine Zeta Jones Knickers and off you go.
It's just not the same.
I have kept one copy for old time's sakes. February 2000 The Meaning of Life issue. I read it on a flight from Tokyo to Shanghai and it has sentimental value