I don't like sleb mags, don't buy them or read them. I'm a middle-aged Radio 4 listener for chrissake - I don't even know who half the people in them are supposed to be! But this month there's one mag that seems to be at every checkout, every garage, everywhere I bloomin' go, with Peter Andre on the front cover in limp 'pity me' pose and a headline suggesting he needs committing or something. His doe-eyes follow me around the room.... it's creepy!!! Short of emigrating or walking around looking at the floor what can I do? AIBU?