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Answer for the clue "Out of ___ (testy)", 5 letters:

Alternative clues for the word sorts

Separates for the wash

Does a laundry job

Out of ___ (grouchy)



Alphabetizes, e.g.

Puts into piles

Database operations

Out of ___



Does a prelaundry chore



What a loser may be out of

Does some pre-laundry work

It's unsettling to be out of them


Triages, e.g.

Gets ready to do a load, say

Puts in order


Out of ___ (grumpy)

Out of ___ (cross)





Puts into order


Does prelaundry work




Out of ___ (ailing)


Something not to be out of

Out of ___ (irritable)

What sulkers are out of

Out of ___ (vexed)

Word definitions for sorts in dictionaries

Wiktionary Word definitions in Wiktionary
n. (plural of sort English) vb. (en-third-person singular of: sort )

Usage examples of sorts.

Lang and Bresson and Deren but the anti-New Wave abstracters like Frampton, wacko Nucks like Godbout, anticonfluential directors like Dick and the Snows who not only really belonged in a quiet pink room somewhere but were also self-consciously behind the times, making all sorts of heavy art-gesture films about film and consciousness and isness and diffraction and stasis et cetera.


He and Hal exchanged the very slight sorts of nods people use when they like each other past all need for politeness.

Scotch-taped photos of all sorts of variegated and esoteric celebrities past and present, which are varied as residents throw magazines into the E.

About all we were supposed to do was march around in places where the Osthos could see us-the usual sorts of things, you understand-flex our muscles, wave our swords and axes, shout war cries, and all the other foolishness that impresses the lowlanders.

That gave the idiot in Kanthon all sorts of wild delusions, and he ordered me to lay siege to the city of Osthos itself.

Set up a camp of sorts, and then you, Bheid, and I had better drift into a couple of those villages down by the edge of the inlet.

I know all sorts of ways to change the rules of any game he can devise.




Before the sun dipped below the black mass of Kettleness, standing boldly athwart the western sky, its downward way was marked by myriad clouds of every sunset colour, flame, purple, pink, green, violet, and all the tints of gold, with here and there masses not large, but of seemingly absolute blackness, in all sorts of shapes, as well outlined as colossal silhouettes.



As we went, suddenly, from all sorts of unexpected places, spears gleamed out in the moonlight, only to vanish again when we uttered the password.