By Stacy Torres

During the past year-plus of wars, U.S. National Guard deployments, ICE detentions and killings, strikes on Venezuela—I’m just waiting for frogs to rain down—I’ve found my blissful reprieve in Pedro-mania. I’m talking about the meteoric rise of actor Pedro Pascal, whom I’ve finally discovered and who’s helping me tap into my own hidden superpowers for survival.
And while his new Star Wars movie has racked up lukewarm reviews and disappointing box office sales so far, Pascal’s always-charming media blitz has served as the perfect antidote to our current onslaught of bad news—and just in time before all the good talk show hosts are fired for making us laugh.
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