I fantasize about dumb things happening to people who are set in their opinions and ways. Like if someone really hates a group of people, imagining that one day they discover they are a part of that group and didn't know it. Or thinking it would be funny if two people arguing viciously on the internet were exposed as one person's dupe account. I've come to like the bottomless feeling of having the central premise of my universe overturned, and I might forget that it's actually kinda soul-shattering the first time it happens. It wasn't a cartoon anvil joke that time.