Eek, hope you are better now.
I think the issue with choice is that, yes, of course having freedom of choice (even within limits) is hugely valuable, it's not the be-all and end-all.
Say, for example, I decide it's my free choice to go strip in a club. Say no one is forcing me, I'm a nice, well-educated middle-class woman, with a lovely supportive husband, rosy-cheeked children and a happy home life. And say it happens that I love it, it makes me feel sexy, the men are nice, and I make some extra cash.
Sounds great, right?
But the issue would be, as long as people like Fictional LRD the Stripper do that, some cynical misogynistic bastards (and a lot of ordinary people) will think 'ah, it's ok, stripping can be fine'. It's a short step from that to 'of course stripping is fine ... so why is anyone complaining? How dare they? Maybe these other women who claim to have been traumatized are just being silly, eh?'
The same is true with things like burlesque, IMO.
To me - and excuse me, because it's not my thing - I think belly dancing is something co-opted. It's become sexy in an Orientalist way, the same way people used to write crappy Mills and Boon novels about how deeply erotic harems were. I think quite often that is the way with race and sex intersecting?