When I first started writing for this site, I had no clue who Kelly Brook
was, I swear. I didn't know much about busty models from England other than the one from my childhood, the infamous Samantha Fox. As a female who's mostly interested in looking at a strong jaw (Timothy Olyphant), a sly smile (Joseph Gordon-Levitt) or sexy swagger (Adam Levine - yeah, I know, f*cking laugh... but I still don't watch "The Voice"), I couldn't say that before I was asked to I had much experience with judging actresses, models and singers on their looks alone. Hell, models are supposed to be judged that way and mainly I thought they were all skinny bitches with dead, coke-addled eyes. But Kelly is a different breed of model, if not a different breed of human species altogether. She smiles warmly and sincerely when photographed. Has been through a lot of shit but doesn't have some huge cloud of paparazzi negativity dragging her down. She looks fit but not bony. It's Nuts, I tell ya. Not just the magazine. I honestly wouldn't be surprised if someone discovered that Kelly had sprang forth from the head of Aphrodite herself.
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