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The culmination of a weeks worth of pure slogging is sitting in front of me on the table and honestly it doesn't look like much. 9 pages. 1200 words. 1 cover page, 6 pages of narrative and 2 pages of bibliography. Doesn't look the least bit like something I've spent the past week sniffing around library shelves, reading till my eyes get sore, using up 3/4 of a pad of post-its for notes and staring at my computer screen in the middle of the night desperately trying to unlock my vocabulary.

Were the electric guitar and its rise to celebrity status products of technological innovation?

Honestly I'm not all that sure. I just hope my prof never realises that.