Somedays, I'm extremely depressed that my good looks, wealth and intelligence are underestimated by the opposite sex.  Apparently, one has to be nice as well.
Nope you have to have money, be an utter bastard, but there's a certain twist to it - some utter bastards are really rather nice people, in other words.... they're utter bastards but not actually mean.

The winning combination seems to be to have money, but be a total tight-ass with it, and yes have the basic lack of consideration for others, but the main thing is, a high level of skill in manipulating others. You have to enjoy getting into people's minds and manipulating them for your own ends or amusement without the slightest twinge of guilt over how you may be ruining their life, health, etc.

If you really want to make it with the ladies, think Sociopath. Not the stupid kind that eventually gets caught and thrown in prison, the smarter kind that goes on and on and leaves a wide wake of havoc well-sprinkled with the bodies and souls of your victems.

That, in Amurrika, is Mr. Perfect.