
If she and Brooklyn Decker were both at a party, you’d spend the whole party staring at Brooklyn but then go home and be unable to get Kenza out of your mind.
I described her as this year’s Laetitia Casta, and I still see it. (Kenza’s biography on SI.com points out that while she grew up in Tunisia, she was actually born in France. [Tunisia, for that matter, used to be French too.])
But as I looked through Kenza’s pics, I saw a lot of Petra Nemcova. Some of that may be the bangs, but there’s also a certain sweetness that she gives off.


