Foods good and affordable Ambiance well is as good as you would expect it to be I've had a lot of fun in this bar and you will to ..

The service here sucks you can sit around for a hour and they will never come asking if you want drinks but I heard Mina is back so I gotta go back there for her. She's my favorite she gives very sexual dances she likes fingers read more

I occasionally come to this club but I'm done after today. Sat by the stage for 45 minutes and nobody approached me. I had a grand to spend to spend on dances and didn't get a single dance. Stage was empty or girls where sitting at the bar talking to losers not wanting to spend money. read more

We love a divey strip club and have had some fun times at Bandaids... BUT damn- they sure don't make having fun easy these days. I enjoy spending money on ladies at a strip club and don't mind paying the cover or drink prices... however: We arrive and pay $18 for cover/two people We pay $14 + nice big starter tip for two cocktails... my vodka soda was fine but my boyfriend's whiskey sprite had hardly any whiskey in it. (PSA- men spend the money in there, so can we just get them a decent buzz going with their overpriced drinks?!?) There's 3 stages and it absolutely baffles me that there's 10+ strippers wondering around but only one pole/dancer going at a time, and not always- the poles were often empty or half assed working girls on their phones & such?!?! We did our best with $50 in bills but we were there for hours & saw maybe 4 dancers pole dancing... made it hard to spend money & enjoy. We ordered more drinks- boyfriend goes with a shot instead, tips well again & then again... then the bartender charges us extra for our last round. I'm like why does the bartender feel like such a hater tho?! Maybe they don't like good ol' random customers in there.... only regulars. So we finally just left. I know it's a dive bar strip club but damn- I really miss the gamesmanship that used to be, the beauty and artistry of pole dancing.... The world is a mess- the least we could do is have decent strip cubs to distract us. read more

Made bank at this club. It's one of those dives that serve strong drinks and the people are real. The clientele is nice. Men come there to spend money. In return the dancers perform. read more

Great little dive stripclub. Drink prices are a great deal. Mainly Spanish speaking dancers. read more

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HORRIBLE....The bartender joe (what type of manly name is that I hope it's her club name) was really rude no smile just here. Also she was so stuck in a conversation for the past 5mins I had to wait til she realized that I needed a drink. The Dancers were old and had fake bodies that made them look botched up I met this one pretty natural lady she was young and definitely had a great personality made me laugh all night only reason why I stayed. I told her I'll go see her somewhere else like platinum plus because this club is so janky. DONT WASTE YOUR MONEY HERE PLEASE DONT ITS NOT WORTH IT UNLESS YOU LIKE RUDE OLD LADIES WHO DONT HAVE PERSONALITIES read more

I love Band Aids because the dancers are real and many are extremely talented and beautiful. This is one of those hole in the wall clubs that's the starting backdrop to every rags to riches story involving sex industry. It's a dive and that's what makes it great. It isn't trying to be something it isn't. Go here. You might find yourself at home here like I do. God help you then Oh and it's cheap for what you get. Honestly you could pay twice as more for less than twice as much. These girls are pretty, they're sexy, they're good. Tip a little - they make $0 if you just sit there staring. read more

Went 10/3 -10/4 in opened a tab at the bar and went to close it out and the bartender obviously gave out my card to someone else thinking it was there's. My tab was closed because I got a notification from my bank of the charges of the drinks I got. When I asked for my card back the bartender was so clueless and she showed no concern. I called today when they opened and I spoke to some about it because I'm upset direct access to my hard earned money has been taken away due to the unprofessionalism and negligence of your employee. The person on my phone had a non sympathetic attitude and said oh well just get another card. read more

5 star reviews aren't just for the fanciest places on Earth. Oh no. 5 stars within a class. Bandaids is in it's own class of dirty, run down, last stop stripper establishments and within that class, Bandaids is primo. I've never had a bad time here. Never. read more

Pros: Cost. Cheap entry, cheap bear, and cheap dances. The music was good too. Cons: Lack of service. Place is small. Not many girls. Rarely someone on stage. The few girls there are almost always either chatting a couple of guys, or on their phones. The one that did service me was difficult to understand, and wasn't great with touch. I had more entertainment with my own phone while there than with the women, and it was easy to see that a few other guys might agree with me. I came in expecting to spend a good chunk over the course of a couple of hours, but wound up only spending well these than a hundred. Edit: This may have been an unfair review. Arizona recently legislated that Strippers can do virtually nothing, except pole dance and talk, causing much less strippers to come in, and have no incentive to talk to customers. Cinema was great to talk to, even when there was no profit to be made, and cleared things up for me. I look forward to see what this place will be like after the pandemic. read more

This is a great club lots of girls and always great drink specials and a friendly staff read more

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Sexy girls , bees are priced reasonably and best strip club in Phoenix hands down, don't try to rob you like other spots

The DJ played terrible music, it did not set the mood, and he wouldn't accept requests. Bartenders were cool, good drinks. There are better other places. They need better other staff. read more

Utter garbage... this place is for the broke boys. Cheap cover $8 on a Friday night. The girls re subpar talent. The beer from the tap is nasty. Bottled beer tastes old. I won't be back here. I'd rather watch the news. read more

Went in on a Sunday (Mother's Day) slow night but a good night, no cover to get in. Drinks were good and fair priced. Good variety of women and friendly and fun. $10 lap dances and VIP was great too. Totally a dive bar atmosphere with a great vibe, picked up around 10pm. Bouncers were great and friendly and helped with whatever was needed. read more

If I ever got the urge to become a stripper, I would get a job at Bandaids. As Dottsy so eloquently explained, these are your average, run-of-the-mill girls you would find working in your neighborhood. I can't compete with the likes of Candy and Barbie at the Scottsdale clubs, but I may be able to hold a candle to girls of Bandaids. While I must admit I have less of an imagination than Dottsy (I don't find myself wondering what people would look like if they stripped. Often.) I recognize and appreciate this establishment for what it is. I had my power hour here back in the day when the hooch stopped pouring at 1am. This is really very irrelevant to my review, but at the same time, seems wrong to omit. I kind of feel like they used the remnants of someones drink for my vodka tonic this past Saturday, which is unfortunate because I paid $8, but the $6 Corona served me well and I was not horribly chapped by the high cost considering this is a strip club. As a woman, I don't have to pay a cover charge. That means that I can walk in and look at boobies for free. Wait, why am I not giving this place 5 stars??? Really what more do I need to say? read more

[DISCLAIMER: the rating of five stars for Bandaids does not directly correlate with the intentions of the establishment, instead, the volumes of unintentional comedy and unsolicited astonishment that may be had at this specific joint] Walking into Bandaids was like witnessing the sneak premier of the cinematic masterpiece 'Showgirls' -- and what I mean is, one is piqued with curiosity, wonderment, the promise of mindblowing mockery, and the anticipation of an inevitable Spidey exit. This is where the comparison to showgirls ends. Actually, I don't rememer. Did showgirls feature a stripper in her 3rd trimester? Whereas the tagline for Showgirls was "Leave your inhibitions at the door", Bandaids follows up with "... and your guns, knives, nerve gases, babies, peg legs, raptor jesuses, gold crown deodorizers, and herpes." Although I think most in there ignored that last one. So, upon entrance, you are greeted with a very Judge Dredd-like chain-link protected cashier who takes your Abe Lincoln and motions you over to the bar. One thing about strip clubs in general, is, you don't really wanna schooch by anyone ... but at Bandaids, they make this awkward dream a reality for everyone! The walk up to the bar is like cutting to seats 34 and 35 at Giants Stadium. I felt like Tyler Durden contemplating whether to give the vatos the butt or the crotch as they stare blankly at "the talent". Whoa boy. This place has talent like the old Washington Bullets ... but shorter, fatter, and more pregnant. I gave one of my buddies a dollar to snap into one of the monster's string and she gave him a "whusssuuup" that featured her sweet gold grill. To appreciate this, you must know that my friend is quite possibly the sweetest guy on the planet, and gave a friendly "Hi!" to her in return before about-facing to our bistro style table where 8 Coors Lights were posting up our jaws. This was a nice, natural cue for a quick exit, rattled our half-drained beers into the bins and shot out. We couldn't stomach anymore of anything. But wait. On this page you will notice Jason C., and along with the others in our laughter-induced group, came his big mouth. This was his opportunity to mock the sawed-off, convertible, primer-gray Chevy Blazer parked mere feet from the entrance/exit to Bandaids, and although the details are lost as to the specifics, mentioned something about "check out THIS fucking thing!", which was the perfect timing for one of the busted, ghetto-flab strippers to walk out and proceed to angrily say something like "Fuck you. That's mine. What of it?" In response, and generally because he's a giant puss with scary strippers, said something like, "Oh. Its nice. I like it." before shitting himself. I'm sure the rest of the group howling with laughter really set her mind at peace. Anyway. That's the Bandaids story, and you can have one just like it if you give it a chance. read more

The motherfucking dive bar of strip clubs. If you BYOC (bring yo own company, bitches!) it is awesome. In this case, I was the company for a totally non-trashy, very classy female friend of mine who was in the mood to slum it. She lives down the block an had been wanting to check the place out for a while, so after a few hours of daydrinking, we hit the spot. Wow. Stretch marks. Lots of grinding and wandering hands. Tits everywhere... and shit, that's just the male patrons, holmes. I was wearing all black (as usual) and put on my sunglasses for the lulz now and then, and my exceptionally skinny and lovely companion was paying with a stack $1's that she won in a dice game the night before... so the ladies and waitress probably figured that she was a stripper (she's actually an RN in an ICU) and that I was her coke dealer, and the guys were jealous that I was hanging with a hot babe whom I didn't have to pay for attention. So I guess that made me by default the coolest motherfucker in the place. How could I not give it 5 stars after that? In reality we had a sociological discussion about the patrons and employees, and discussed a few articles in the latest issue of the New Yorker, which she happened to have in her purse. Some of the characters we saw: Saigon '68 - Old dude who only got dances from the asian girls, reliving the glory days in 'nam. Hombre - in his sunday finest with cowboy hat and boots, looking very confused. He might have jumped the border last week. PCC - White haired, super thin, wrinkly cracker who probably wandered in from the Phoenix Country Club across the street, in shorts, white polo, knee high white socks, and of course velcro sneakers. He looked reminiscent of a corpse.... except when he got several dances from well endowed black women, at which point he really became alive. Short Dick Man - He had clearly sprouted some wood, and it wasn't very impressive. Vatos - galore. So - think dive bar that is totally ghetto fab. If you wait around long enough, they'll have 2 for 1 drink specials, though I am sure that the "grey goose" I ordered was some shitty well shit and not the goose. Whatever. Ghetto fabbbbbbbbbbbbbbbuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! read more

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What can i say? i am a smutty bitch..Been to all the seedy places in town an then some..Ok, so your a middle class man, married, your wife NEVER puts out, what is a man to do??? Hummmm BANDAIDS... Disco!! I am telling you i have never in my life seen more cocks out in one room at the same time.. the girls, gritty an down an dirty in more than one way!! But hey!! the smell in the bar is a mix of that really bad stuff you could buy in the bathrooms and put on yourself to smell good and then straight up cum buckets.. Yeah really... But i think for 10 buck and the investment of a condom you may have a VERY nice evening..I am sure you will leave with empty balls!! And there is NOTHING wrong with that... I saw blow jobs, grinding with cock going in an out{ i did not see the investment of a condom on that certain person, hummm?} a few hand finishes here an there... I would say DRINK before you go fer sure!! good times to be had for all... read more

On name alone we HAD to check this place out, just for kicks. Ouch! Bandaids indeed; this place hurts and not in a good way. And you might want to spritz that with some iodine for good measure. I've got no qualms with talent, don't get me wrong; the female form is a beautiful thing to behold in all of its varied curve-tastic shape and form. A woman is a woman is a beautiful woman, and I'm a sucker. By default, naked womanhood warrants an automatic 3-star baseline from me, but the slummy and desperate atmosphere in this dive is a soulsuck for all that dare enter. The squat brick building sits all by its lonesome under a tacky illuminated "Bandaids Show Lounge" sign, the surrounding parking lot emanating with "damn, I'mma get mugged out here" uncertainty and darkness. Once inside (yes, you go in through a sketchy looking front door that looks as welcoming as the sketchy looking service door), you're met by security and carded; the girls headed for the bar while another friend and myself were subjected to a [sub-standard*] pat down - *sub-standard: the folding knife clipped and visible in my front pocket (CA law) went unnoticed. A printed "no sideways caps, no baggy/saggy jeans, no long tees" dress code posted by the door should have been a red flag. Classy! After getting a few beers from the pretty bartender (she was actually really, really good-looking - hottest girl on staff, setting false precedent for what the stage talent would look like), we made our way past shady regulars at the bar with their necks crook'd to the lounge, finding a couple of tables near, but not next to, the center stage. Most of us sat talking and laughing with each other, occasionally glancing at the stage just to see what's up and watching the depraved humanity of the other patrons in the place, mostly empty on a Friday night... ... the out-of-towner business man in the dark corner, getting dances from any girl that would come his way. ... the mouth-breather waiting with stalker-ish anticipation for a dance with one of the, er, more amply-bossomed strippers. ... the table of youngins, dressed exactly how the posted dress code prohibited. Girl after girl (a couple of "a'ight" girls, most "everyday" girls, and at least one "is that a girl?" girls) came to the stage, gyrated to cliche strip club music - some exhibiting-gymnast calibre pole skills and limberness - then cruised the showroom floor, peddling their wares with a repeated-to-monotone-perfection "...would you like a dance? ...would you like a dance?" propositioning. Sales Basics 101: Always Be Closing, right? None of us partook in the festivities, but two friends in an adjoining party did. One, quite simply because he was bored and someone paid for it. The other, a recent migrant from war-torn and fundamentalist Afghanistan, got one of the [few] Barbie-esque dancers who would keep him entranced and occupied for 4-5 songs... and about $100. After a quick 30 minutes, we'd thought we'd seen the whole rotation of "meh" talent and skeevy behavior. And that's when we saw it... ...the epitome of tacky divey strip club attire... ...the summation of the Bandaids experience... ...that's when we saw it... ...The HOOD-KINI*! It was time to leave... quickly. As we braved the parking lot, it was joke after FirstAid-alluding and Infectious-disease related joke. Automatic hilarity at the mere mention during the rest of our trip. "Band-Aids", because correlating "possibility of infection" and adult entertainment is savvy business sense. ____________________ Yes, yes. A hooded bikini. In black and neon. A hood to obscure her face, while thin straps and patches of material covered her naughty bits. A. Hooded. Bikini. If she were gonna take your money, she might as well look the part. read more

Absolutely horrifying. This is clearly where strippers go to die. Fat, old, bored, and heinous looking moms and meth-heads giving not-so-discreet handjobs to shifty patrons... nobody tipping at all (which begs the question, "why do they come to work?")... and an overwhelming cloud of depression and angst looming over the whole nasty parade. The place was surprisingly active for a Wednesday afternoon. It took several minutes for my eyes to adjust to the darkness - I imagine keeping it so dark can only help given the sorry state of the girls. There's no VIP room that I could tell (unless you count the shabby bathrooms), but that didn't stop the shenanigans going on out in the open for my virgin eyes to see. There were definitely men being "gotten off" here which disgusted me to no end. I have no idea how much it costs, but it can't be terribly expensive (and yet it's surely too much). Another possible "up-side" to this place (depending on your perspective) is that they will serve you an illegal amount of alcohol... the law be damned. This is perhaps another aid to help make the beasts on stage easier to stomach. Speaking of stomachs, Eric was right - there were definitely some very pregnant ladies here. Kinda disturbing. My friend decided she wanted to get a dance from either the oldest girl or the fattest girl in the joint. The girl she picked put her mouth on my friend's vagina through her pants and did some sort of heavy breathing and moaning... my friend looked mortified and all she could do was let out some uncomfortable panicked laughter. She was also groped and molested beyond her comfort levels. Nothing in here was sexy at all - it's basically a really dark and moderately scary dive bar with a bunch of whores walking around with their ugly boobs out willing to do whatever for a few bucks. These girls clearly don't make much money (unless the special services pay well)... my friend and I would tip 5 bucks to the stage dancers (and their center stage is a joke) and they would thank us with a surprised look as though it had never happened before. The seating looked like it was purchased from a conference hall at the Ramada Inn that was shut down 10 years ago and the girls looked like they wandered in off Van Buren 10 years ago. I suggest you stay away, however I can attest (as Eric P pointed out) that this was a source of some amazing comedy and laughter... hence the extra star. Edit Dec 2014 - I feel bad about saying "whores," "fat," "ugly boobs," "heinous looking," and "beasts." Those are ugly words and I wasn't raised to talk like that - I was just trying to be funny. Also, I regret not mentioning that someone brought in some shrimp cocktails in styrofoam cups to sell. Like, where the hell did they come from? He came in through the front door. The regulars and bartender acted like it was a normal thing for a dude to walk in off the street selling seafood in a dark, dank strip club. read more

Picture it, if you will. Little old me, drinking at the Bikini Lounge from 2 in the afternoon until midnight with 3 friends. Drinking, drinking, drinking. So after 10+ hours of living solely off of beer, there can surely be no better idea than going to a strip club. Right? So we pack up and head on over. A high cover (sorry, for the life of me I don't remember how much) and a 2 drink minimum (which I do realize is standard) later, we're immersed in black light. As my eyes adjust, I start to see that this is really not the crowd I expected to see in a strip club. There is ZERO energy. No talking. No laughing. Nothing but rows of guys sitting and looking blankly at the dancers. We found some empty chairs in the back, and settled in there, and I was able to turn my attention to the girls. Ok, look: I know they can't all be Elizabeth Berkley (may the Lord keep her feisty Nomi Malone safe and warm forever). But I didn't expect this apathy. Bored looking women taking their short turns on the small round main stage, and more bored looking women walking around offering lapdances in vain. The thing about stripping is this: I thought the point was that you could make a lot of money. But we were there at midnight on a Saturday night, and these girls were getting NOTHING. In the hour we were there, I saw ONE man put money in a girl's pants on stage... and I watched, and it was a one dollar bill. Seriously. I sat there with my 3 friends (2 men, one other woman), all of us in a row, all of us suddenly sober, staring with our eyes and mouths wide open. I could feel my male friends' good mood deflate (ha! don't be dirty), as my girl friend and I felt like gender traitors just by being there. I thought these kind of places were supposed to be rowdy and fun. Was I expecting too much? It was the most depressing experience. I sort of feel bad even writing this, because nobody involved with that joint can be happy, I'm sure. But I figured I owe it to all you Yelp gentleman (and the ladies, too...who am I to presume?) to steer you away from this one. read more

OMG this club is so embarrassing Dancers are so rude n mean They will send you back home without anything with you So make sure don't take valuable goods with you Hate this club Management sucks So this is not the good palace for Adult Entertainment Will recommend Jaguar Jaguar rocks Best in Phoenix read more

Everything you could want out of a run of the mill strip bar. Decent looking girls.. Ok drink prices gruffy voiced Dj but the SHINING STAR is the new cocktail waitress Heather.... MMMM MMMM good. If only she danced.. P.S. I have yet to see anything close to a BJ or HJ, but one never knows what a late visit this week may find... read more

This is THE WORST strip club I have ever been to. I have been to a lot of seedy clubs as well. I've been to clubs where every chick is coked out of her mind to the point where she can't even dance, clubs where chicks are dancing around while the other strippers are watching their babies, even places where girls say they have been raped by club owners. Nothing, and I mean NOTHING is as bad as this club. The New York City bouncer out front was a nice guy, and thats where it stopped. The girls here are downright disgusting. These girls don't even look good enough to work the counter at MVD. The place is also crawling with undesirables at all times of the day and night. Their drinks are about $7 for a captain and coke, there were no girls dancing when we were there, the three girls who were working were basically asking if we wanted dances and when I said no, then rolled their eyes and walked away. Well, maybe these girls could dance on stage and THEN ask for a private dance... I want to see what you're made of first. The dress code out front, the disgusting women, the attitude from bartenders, and the overall grossness of this place earn it a one star. It would be negative one if it were an option. Hi LIter, Bombshells, and even Cheetah's are a ton better than this place. They are cheaper, have better talent, and are very friendly places. Even the overpriced Bourbon Street would be a better bet than this. read more

Great place to hear some hip hop with live DJ. Ladies are super chill and if you'd tipping your night will be full of good times. Staff is super chill and ladies always dancing two pole setup. read more

This club sucked! So bad. Went on a Thursday night, cause I had to piss. Ha and I was thirsty. Ha anyways, ALL fat, yes, FAT dancers. All bitches. I didn't want a dance so they said hi and left. Forget them. But 2 hotties, were just talking to guys and on there phones. This world is going to hell. Don't waste your time or money here. read more

Great place . . . but disorganized ownership means don't rely on the website specials. THE GOOD: Friendly staff (dancers, bartender, and bouncers) and environment. Well drinks are $4 (great place), music was loud in a good way (not so much it was obnoxious or too difficult to talk), and the lighting was good dim but not too dark). Except for the website/VIP-card situation I mention below, I would hang out at this place even without strippers because of its friendly staff, good drink prices, etc. THE BAD: Apparently owned by the owner of Hi-Liters strip club who is apparently badly disorganized. When I requested at Bandaid's their $35 VIP card advertised on their website, I had to wait while they talked amongst themselves and tried to determine what to do. Then, after they made a call, they told me I they are owned by Hi-Liters and I'd have to go to that not-convenient-location-to-me (which is why I was at Bandaids) club to get the VIP. But they were friendly in telling me this (though I had to wait while they figured out the situation. They let me in without charge (again, the staff at Bandaids is very friendly and professional). A couple days later I go to the more-distant Hi-Liters club to get the $35 VIP card; again more confusion and having me wait. Then a Hi-Liters person (probably the manager) told me I had to get their $50 card and acted as if I was trying to negotiate him down. At that point, I'd wasted enough time going out of my way to get the card and wait (twice) and I said , "Thanks but no thanks, there are plenty of other strips clubs where I can spend my money." SUMMARY: Great people and environment at Bandaids but operated by a disorganized owner so don't rely on Bandaids' website specials. In contrast, Hi-Liter's manager(?) was abrupt and could not have cared less about what Bandaids has on their website. I will never step foot in Hi-Liters. I might return to Bandaids, but I think I'll probably try nearby Babe's Cabaret. To those to whom it matters: Bandaids does not have private VIP rooms. read more

I would give a 0 if was an option...since they wouldn't even let us in. One person in our party looked "intoxicated". I will NEVER return to this club!!!! We hadn't even had very much to drink. It was a Monday night and we were just looking for somewhere to go‍ read more

I came for a dance and stayed for a sandwich. Estrella the dancer is the best. This place has the best drink special.

Well Libby J. got it just right in that last review. Bandaids is exactly what it is suppose to be. I have been coming here for 40 years and it just gets better. Oh Yea, it's a dive just like it is suppose to be. You can keep yer "Gentleman's Clubs" with their dancers as fake as their tits. The girlz at Bandaids are real women that relate to the customers on a one to one basis. Hey look, I'm old and I'm fat. Everyone knows that about Santa. I love Mrs. Claus and would never cheat on her. But being with the same woman for 32 years is like sleeping with yer sister. Not her fault or mine. But once a year I like to fall in love with a stranger for an hour or two. Bandaids provides the companionship and compassion I need without the risk of entanglements or disease. Just a chance to feel like a man again and feel desireable. Sure it's pretend romance, everybody knows that, but in a way it's the most honest relationship you will have. You know Santa only comes once a year but it's not at Bandaids. I think the descriptions by Tracy D. were exaggerated but God love the self acclaimed Slutty Bitch anyway. Hats off to Bandaids. I'm already saving up for next year's visit. read more

Have you ever looked at the every day girl that rings your order up at Starbucks, or the semi-cute chick at the bank and wonder what they would look like topless and shaking their money makers on a stage? Is it just me that has that kind of imagination? Anybody? Well, if you have wondered about that, go to Bandaids to find out. I had the opportunity to visit Bandaids and I don't regret that I did. We were allowed in after a quick bag check by a bouncer. Another bouncer was nice enough to get us a few tables front and center stage. The service was good and fairly quick considering the number of people in the bar. Some of the guys are a bit pervy of course...offering to buy drinks or lap dances for you in the slight hope that you might be interested in giving them a private dance. No winners that night! Besides, I was there for some boobage! The women of Bandaids aren't perfect, they don't have fake boobs, they don't have perfect bodies. They are every day women that happen to strip for the dough. I wasn't left panting over any hotties unfortunately, but I was impressed at the bravery of some of the women that got up on the stage and worked it. I felt A LOT better about my body after going to Bandaids and seeing some of the girls there. Will I go to Bandaids again? Yep! It's a chill place and the girls aren't pushy and I didn't feel at all uncomfortable. It would be nice if they improved the bathrooms for the girls, but that's a small detail. Just hover and you'll be fine! I guess you could say I'm a fan of the dive bar and we were treated very well there. Is it a fancy Scottsdale strip club? Nope. It's your friendly neighborhood strip club to grab a beer, see some boobage, and move along. read more

I think Max, Eric & Jason summed this place up pretty well. I dont think I'd ever get a dance here. It was Friday about 10pm-ish we were there about an hour I did not see one attractive girl come out. In fact this was the worst line up I have ever seen...EVAR!! I wont nit pick about the girls I saw but I will not be returning either. Ladies if your feeling down about a little weight gain go here.....hell who am I kidding even i it's a lot of weight gain, do your self esteem a favor and start your night here!! read more

First time was at bandaids and met a GORGEOUS young lady by the name of "Mya" AA female BEAUTIFUL GIRL but BANDAIDS is a GREAT club it's a bit of a hole in the wall but when I'm back in town I'm going to bandaids read more

Enjoyed the drinks and some of the dancers were sexy as hell and very friendly. They had a handful that look like they came straight outta the local trailer park. Huge women that had no business stripping not bad cheap lil strip joint though always do worse read more

12/29/18 You shouldn't be able to give this place a single star. Tonight was the most horrible service and experience I had ever had. I normally go to the other club hi-liter when I'm in town. But a regular talked me into going to bandaids with him. I was told of a hot Bartender that works there that all the guys love. Instead I get there and I was not impressed in the entire building the only decent face was the girl that collects cover for entry. I was first off greeted by thug looking security guards patting me down. I pay my cover and walk to the bathroom and all I see are unattractive opiate addict looking women all around. I even had my penis grabbed by two different dancers once I sat down by the stage. Waitress took my order I had a water bottle and bought a dancer a drink but second round time the waitress was not on her game and took way too long to get to me when it wasn't even busy so I just went to the bar. Which I thought it was illegal for bartender and servers to drink on the job. But apparently at bandaids they openly drink on shift in their white plastic cups I saw the bartender pour a drink walk away and then pour into another cup and drink out of it.The bartender and waitress were extremely rude unattractive and overweight just like the rest of the girls. Jimmy really needs to clean this club up I didn't think the prostitution could get any worst than hi-liter. 02/20/19To update this review the people that posted after the date I posted are all employees that work there. They are trying to hide there bad reviews. The review I wrote about months ago is the same waitress bartender I was referring to. The other review he also works there as the DJ read more

Marginal dancers, poor choreography, many out of shape dancers with to many stretch marks. Blonde bartender cutest of bunch to bad she didn't dance. read more

$10 lap dances ! Good spot for broke people who are too cheap to spend $20 on them. They also offer $20 VIP dances

This is a ghetto place, no offense. The girls are happy, customers are happy, but put your game face on when you walk in. The place is a money machine for the owner, low overhead, positive cash flow. Why is this place called bandaids show lounge? Because its small, the dancers wear less than bikinis, and/or the building is long and skinny like a bandaid. There are three stages, really just two 2x2 raised areas, and a bigger main stage. This place could be a set for a movie scene requiring a ghetto strip club. Dont get me wrong, its colorful, lots of character. When it comes to strip clubs, the main thing is the talent. This place has a lot of local talent. And one or two top tier girls, either by virtue of body, youth, personality, or some combination. Saturday this place was crowded up until 2am, of course, it only takes a few people in a small place, but still. Top girl - in my opinion, phoenix. 21 (stated age) and hot. She could be 16, 17, 18. Thin body, white. read more