When I was in college, one my friends had a sister that worked at a microbrewery/bar we frequented. It turns out that the current owner of this place had recently bought it. The previous owner had left a lot of shit in the basement of the place. We volunteered to help her and some of the other wait staff clean it out on the provision that anything we found down there we could keep if we wanted. What we found was a giant case of around 60 bottles of unlabeled bottled beer. We cracked one open and sniffed at it. This small smell was enough to convince nearly all of us that we wanted nothing to do with it. Nearly all, but not one. He grabbed a bottle (warm) and chugged it down. The following is how he described his opinion of how the beer was brewed.
Step 1) Find a humongous fat greasy smelly hasn't bathed or washed herself anywhere in 10 years fat woman.
Step 2) Shove an entire stick of butter up her ass
Step 3) Find a 60 year old homeless man that has advanced putrescent cases of every STD known to man.
Step 4) Have him anally sex her until the butter melts out, catch this butter in a jar.
Step 5) Have 100 dying aids riddled Ethiopians with dysentery shit and piss in the jar for a week
Step 6) Cover the jar loosely and plant it in the nastiest mexican sewer for 10 years
Step 7) Pour into bottles
Needless to say, he drank all 60 over that weekend.