I had the end of Red Dead Redemption 2 spoiled for me, by myself because I'm a nosy bitch that can't stop digging for info, and it honestly made me enjoy the game more. All the way up to the point where the gang goes to Cuba I had been more or less rushing through the game, not really taking time to sit down and listen to folks, touring the countryside with my horse, or separating random townsfolk from their cash in a good game of blackjack.

After Arthur officially got the sniffles, I began to tour the entire map just to find all the little points of interests so Arthur can take his time sketching them, hunting down every Lemoyne klansman and dragging as many of them to death with my lasso, and going around to pay a visit to every grave of every person that rode with us. That by the time it came to go on one last ride, I wasn't so much sad at how things ended up but satisfied that I did everything I could to do right by the folks Arthur cared about.

Spoiling the end for myself actually made me enjoy the story more.