Kate Upton continues to work her way up the old modelling ladder of success, her latest achievement the cover of Vogue. I still can't understand all the hate coming at her from the whole fashion establishment. Looks like she's doing just fine wearing all their weird-ass shit, posing for a bunch of artsy photos on her expensive NYC balcony. Actually, I think she's superior to a lot of the models who do this kind of shit. You're not likely to see tits like Kate's on many of those starved skeletons. Maybe that's the problem. Designers don't want to sew together all that extra fabric to contain a set of ginormous tatas. Get over yourselves. Kate sells.
Btw, looking at a few of Kate's lesser known facts, it turns out her family are the owners of Whirlpool. Her great grandfather invented the first whirlpool bathtub or something. Also, her uncle is a congressman and they're all loaded to the freaking rafters with cash. Heh, comes right back to that whole nepotism thing we've been talking about today. Having a super loaded dad to vouch for you probably didn't hurt when it came time to convince those modelling folks to give her a chance. Okay, well, her tits probably helped out a lot too.
If the pics weren't sufficient for you, check out Kate spreading for her spread in full motion below.