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At Figa we don't inherit recipes.
We inherited hunger.
Hunger for encounter, for flavor, for connection.
We always knew that if there was food, there was a bond.
Eating together is a language. One that needs no translation.
Figa is not a restaurant of secrets:
It is an open kitchen where everything is shared—even desires.
Here cooking is an intimate act, but also a collective one.
An improvised choreography between fire, laughter and olive oil.
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