**KENDALL JENNER DOESN’T HAVE THE “IT” FACTOR—SO HOW THE HELL DID SHE MAKE IT THIS FAR?**
*WTF IS THIS CIRCUS?*
Let’s cut through the Photoshop, the PR spin, and the billion-dollar Kardashian machine for one cold, hard truth:
**Stunning ≠ Supermodel.**
Kendall Jenner is *objectively* beautiful—no argument. She’s got cheekbones sharper than a Swiss banker’s conscience, legs that go on for days, and a face that’s been fine-tuned by surgeons who probably moonlight as NASA engineers. But here’s the brutal reality nobody in the fashion press has the spine to say:
**She’s got ZERO “IT” factor.**
And if you don’t know what “IT” is… you’ve never stood in a room with a real model.
“IT” isn’t just looks. It’s magnetism. It’s presence. It’s that unteachable, unbuyable energy that makes cameras turn, editors lean forward, and designers say, *“That’s the one.”*
Gisele had it. Naomi had it. Kate Moss had it—even when she looked like she hadn’t slept since the Clinton administration.
Kendall? She’s a mannequin with perfect lighting.
Now let’s talk about **this crime against fashion**—putting her as the opening act for a show stacked with **Adriana Lima**, **Anok Yai**, **Alex Consani**, and **Carol Trentini**?
Bro. That’s like sending a golf cart to lead a Formula 1 race.
– **Adriana Lima**? A Victoria’s Secret LEGEND. She’s walked in heels so high they required a safety waiver. She’s closed shows with tears in her eyes while bleeding from her feet. That’s not modeling—that’s warfare.
– **Anok Yai**? Discovered at a college party, walked for Prada within *months*, and became the first Black model to open a Prada show in decades. She doesn’t just walk—she *commands* the runway like it owes her money.
– **Alex Consani**? The future of fashion. Gender-fluid, fearless, and dripping in raw, unfiltered charisma. She doesn’t need a filter—she *is* the filter.
– **Carol Trentini**? Brazilian royalty. She’s been slaying since Kendall was still learning how to spell “Balenciaga.”
And then… Kendall Jenner struts out like she’s late for a juice cleanse, zero expression, zero tension, zero STORY.
This world vogue show wasn’t just about clothes—it was about **character**. About **acting**. About selling a fantasy so hard the audience forgets to breathe.
Kendall didn’t sell a fantasy. She sold a **billboard**.
She’s not a model—she’s a **product**. A brilliantly marketed, perfectly curated, algorithmically optimized *product*. And don’t get me wrong—she’s mastered that game better than 99% of influencers. But fashion? Real fashion? The kind that lives in the bones of the industry, not just Instagram grids?
She’s a tourist.
And putting her at the front of that lineup wasn’t just a mistake—it was a **BIG L**. A colossal, embarrassing, industry-insider-facepalm-level **FAIL**.
Because when you’ve got Slaylebrity warriors like Adriana and Anok ready to burn the runway down… you don’t send out a hologram to open the show.
You send fire.
Kendall’s got the face. She’s got the name. She’s got the connections.
But she doesn’t have **soul**. She doesn’t have **edge**. She doesn’t have that dangerous, untamable spark that turns a pretty girl into a **legend**.
And until she does?
She’s just… there.
Looking expensive.
Saying nothing.
Doing less.
**Fashion isn’t about being seen. It’s about being unforgettable.**
And honey—Kendall? You’re already fading.
**Mic drop. Runway closed.** 🔥
INSTAGRAM: @KENDALLJENNER
Followers: 285.5 million