The Banana didn't have much of anywhere to go but up. The Cabaret on the southbound side of US 1 is quite the establishment -- stay out of the men's room -- I don't think they've had a cleaning crew in there in years.
In Montana, we had a strippy joint called Fred's out where Highway 93 and I-90 convened. It was located next to a truck stop, so you can imagine the high end place it was. Bartender friend of mine put it best -- she said it was fine as long as you were interested in tattoos, stretch marks, and buckshot wounds.