This is a review of the book "The Meaning of Disgust" by Colin McGinn. It appeared in an academic journal: The Journal of Aesthetics and Art Criticism.

It begins:

www-personal.umich.edu/~humean/strohmingermcginn.pdf

The whole thing is laugh out loud hilarious, so it's hard to pick an exert to tease you with, but here you go:

 

I honestly can't imagine what the author was thinking when he wrote the book.

 

"Gaddammit I gotta publish something or there goes tenure. Where's that vodka? Can vodka get moldy?"

...or something similar.