It's a brilliant question, but I think it goes beyond intent. Plenty of people in their own lives confuse the outward trappings of pleasure for pleasure itself, images of happiness for happiness, etc -- constantly taking photographs on vacation...
(And yet this should not be entirely condemned, because sometimes if one is e.g. unhappy, ritual does bring one into a state of mind where happiness is possible. Placebos are, after all, not entirely useless. Who's to say that the most important part of speed is velocity, and not the thrill of the purring motor, the
anticipation of movement? -- Still, it's deception; I understand your point.)
I would put food coloring in this category -- compare the mousy grey of organic banana ice cream to the brilliant yellow of the false version, and yet many people taste with their eyes first.
Or for that matter, makeup, which as Emily pointed out (
post) gives the impression of a slight sexual flush.