I don’t know if you’ve gotta be a double nought spy, but there are a few requirements of International Playboyism that tend to go hand in hand with 00 spying. I just don’t believe, however, that one must routinely have the fate of the free world on their hands in order to be an IP.
You will need a near infinite supply of cash, of course. Otherwise, how can you honestly be “international.” You’ve got to be able to travel, and do so in high style.
You should be able to speak all of the romance languages as well as at least one Asian tongue. Japanese, preferably. It comes in handy far more often, IMO.
You should have access to a variety of sexy sports cars. BMW, I believe, is the preference nowadays.
You should be trained in the martial arts. Not any specific discipline, just the generic martial arts.
You must look impeccable in a tux, even after a fierce bout of hand-to-hand combat and a hair-raising car chase. And yes, you should be able to singlehandedly thwart several baddies and drive a car like Mario Andretti even in the most crowded of metroplexes.
Incredible technical knowledge and extreme bravery are also a must. You never know when a woman will need you to hack into her cruel ex-husband’s computer system to release the funds that are rightfully hers, or break down a door to rescue her from a fire, or a dangerous animal of some sort.
And it goes without saying that an International Playboy must be a lover of the highest magnitude of prowess, finesse and technique. If you can’t make a woman swoon from thirty paces solely via a series of looks, gestures and winks, you just aren’t going to make the cut.